[He confirms it, without hesitation, folding his arms:]

No, it won't mean you're a follower.

[Smart to know what you're agreeing to beforehand; he doesn't mind the questioning in the least. If anything, there's a slightly approving slant to his mouth and expression in his eyes as she checks the fine print.]

You won't owe the Fog anything for it -- you're unaffiliated, just protected in case of death.