Rin gets a sharp look, Childermass breaking away from eyeing the fae for a second or two for it. He doesn't really tell him to stuff it since Lambert and Herbert sure aren't helping with that, but he's the last one to say something, so he gets the look.

"My, so attached to a mortal child," Childermass says, attention returning and narrowing in directly on the Rose Queen. She's working on getting him killed anyway, so whatever. He fears the Count, but her? Sure, there's fear, just less. "Nightshade is right to feel like you're wasting her time. I almost pity her."