Noah scoffed, and gave Balthier /that/ look. "You mean to inform me that you are actually capable of accomplishing such a thing? I'd simply believed it was nothing but Zecht and his tendency towards overembellishment and flattery."

Noah leaned back against the bench and crossed his arms. "I am afraid I simply don't believe you, Bunansa."

Subtle as an anvil to the head, though just because Balthier could be subtle, it didn'tesn he would strive to be so. Still it might be feasible after all.