Enough dancing about. It is obvious the man knows something, though what or how, Ajora does not know. Nor does it truly matter. All of Ivalice knows that Vayne Solidor is dead. If he now came forward claiming his identity or speaking what he thinks he knows, few would trust or believe him.

"That seems an impolite way to pay a compliment." Insulting Ultima and then offering a shred of obeisance is beyond foolish. Ajora wonders why he seems to bent on needling her, knowing it cannot possibly end well for him. "You will forgive me, but I must ask you to speak plain. You imply a great deal, though I cannot discern what it is you wish."

Out with it Solidor. Why are you here and why are you pushing? There is no fear in Ajora. What can this man possibly do?