Whatever motivation Bhaal's Chosen had to show the grotesque remains of this Baneite, he looks satisfied in a way that shouldn't be difficult to read as sated. Relaxed and almost friendly, if not for the way he grabs the head from the guard and slams it up against the metal bars. The bhaalspawn looks momentarily entertained by the human's response, and for the briefest of moments perhaps it was like it had been before.

A meeting of minds.

With one now behind bars.

"He would have slit your throat, given half the chance."

Here he decides the head is now useless as a prop and tosses it back to the guard, dismissing them with a wave of his hand. Drawing closer, he wraps a hand around one of those thick metal bars and peers in at Gortash.

"Your former master is angry. Let him remain that way."