She almost said that she wouldn't have minded being left hanging. Almost. But she didn't want it to be taken as an insult or a criticism, so she swallowed the honesty impulse with a smile. "Well...thank you! That's really thoughtful."

His ready acquiescence brightened her countenance considerably. Her hazel eyes twinkled, and she shuffled restlessly in place as she clutched her journal that much more tightly. "You don't mind? That's great! The more you've got, the better. I'll try not to keep you out too late, but...well, you know. Might happen anyway."

She reached for the door at the same time, only to draw her hand back in surprise as Sparks beat her to it. Oh. Well. That was very gentlemanly of her new friend! "Thank you," she bobbed a light and playful curtsy before gathering her skirts and ascending into the carriage via the convenient footstool the Moogles set out. She scooted over to get herself situated while Sparks did the same.

"Let's start at the beginning," she decided. "What made you decide to be an adventurer? Do you remember the first adventure you had?"