[Francesca expertly keeps her focus and her face steadfast.] Wynn only asked me a few days ago. I haven't met him yet. The squire, that is. And I don't really know exactly why Wynn asked me to take him on... [She shrugs] but I didn't really have a good reason to turn it down. [She doesn't offer up her squire's identity right away, leaving him guessing for a few silent moments.]