[Always with the audacity of this cub. Leona snorts a little, rolling his eyes.]

Oh yeah? I don't expect you could sniff your way out of a paper bag.

[He gestures with a nod of his head and continues walking the way Vil was going. Obviously, Vil isn't getting out of company easily. What could he expect from someone who loves doing the opposite of what he's told to?]

We're better off with more eyes on the job. And ears. And a nose.

[In case Vil needed more reminders he isn't a beastman...]