Eirin glanced at her with a tilt of his head as she exited. She smelled like his own soaps -- which warmed his heart in some way-- as well as of a soul starting to heal. He motioned for her to follow him up the stairs to her room.<br/><br/>He let he enter first so she could take everything in at her own pace, "Should you need anything just call out my name."<br/><br/>The grim gave one last Pat on the head and left her to sleep or whatever she felt she needed in that moment. Slowly he made his way out to the pasture to tend to his cows.