"Oh, so you're a stowaway." She teased. "You'll be lucky then if I don't turn you in." Her grin made it clear that she didn't mean a word of it. And he pulled out the sketchbook and began to show her more information about where they needed to and what they were looking for, she quieted down and listened in silence.<br/><br/>"The mountain seems easy enough to find, but the treasure is just... odd." She commented, studying his drawing. "What exactly is it's purpose, do you know?" She looked back up at him, her hazel gaze meeting his blue gaze. "It looks more like it should be in a museum than in the hands of someone like Valentine." Del crossed one leg over the other and rested her hands on her lap. "Or is that still secret information I'm not allowed to know about?" She asked, recalling dinner the previous evening when he wouldn't tell her what he'd do with the treasure once it was located.