Aaron was rubbing his arms from the cold. He could sense someone was behind him but only thought it to be Kendov. Wait, no. These foot steps were light and he doubted they belonged to a man such as he. Just before he turned he felt something warm drape over his shoulders and he immediately gravitated towards it, pulling it around his body to stop his chills. Then he spotted her again. Oh, she was much cuter up close. He was about to thank her, though he stopped himself as she opened her mouth to speak. He listened closely and then started to laugh a bit once she finished. "You're quite the sharp one, but alas...even if they had this knowledge there is little they could do with it. Not even the king knows what his own child looks like. In fact, he doesn't even know if it's a boy or a girl! So that's why..." Aaron placed his gloved hand on the top of her head and patted her gently. "We're not so worried about that knowledge getting around. Of course there are clues, clues that only a few people know. I am one of those few. So perhaps you can tell the enemy about me, and they will capture and attempt to torture the information out of me."<br/><br/>He gave her a grin that could have been seen as slightly chastising as he stood there in front of her. Eventually he took his hand away and began to walk again. "Or...you can come with me, and I can buy you something around the cost of fifty gold pieces, and once we return here you can get the reward. What do you say?" He called back to her, that same grin on his face. Whether or not he was hitting on her was questionable.