"Does this have something to do with your profession you mentioned earlier...?" What was it that he said again? Something about...locating missing persons and contacting former lovers? Elisabeth couldn't quite understand the correlation between intel and cruelty. "Mär...please, I'd like for you to be honest with me." She turns to face him, a more serious expression assuming her features. "What is it that you truly do...ah, did? Under this alias of Märchen von Friedhof."