"Oh? Hmm..." She gave the temple floor one more glance. He had a point. This was easily the quietest and most restful place in the city. Her gaze drifted toward the long stairway, knowing fully well who dwelled at the top. More than once she'd been tempted to tackle that arduous trek to gain the answers she sought, but if she was disrespectful, he might refuse them altogether. She would have to be patient and wait to be invited.

"You've chosen the right spot, it seems. I believe I came here as well after attempting friendly relations with the Bangaa," she smirked. It was the one time she'd actually got drunk in this world. Never again.

"Shall I leave you to it, then?"