Rialynn pulled her head back, side-eyeing him with no small degree of puzzlement. He was taking this very seriously, far more than she expected. She didn't think all that much of swapping favors, as there was no harm in it. He wasn't a vampire, as he'd confirmed, and she didn't think he was one of the fae who were (rumored to be) inclined to completely twist favors to be binding contracts that inevitably screwed mortals over.

"Um. What, uh...what consequences are we talking about here?" Or was this a completely separate matter he was thinking about?