[ Her brows pinch together in visible irritation. ... more visible than usual. ]

Don't tempt fate like that. If he really does turn up here, it'll be your fault.

[ She huffs and then turns to look over her shoulder at the market bustling around them. Nothing looks off, but... ]

They said someone was going to... interfere here, didn't they? [ She sounds doubtful. ] But nothing seems strange so far.