He stayed faced toward the darkness of the forest, Hearing her command, he nodded his head."Ok, I am... Just trying to be a little help..." He said softly, Opening and closing his hands several times, trying to force blood into his fingers. It had been a long time since he was forced to remain in the snow, the temperature only lowering, which in turn, was forcing him to move just a nudge faster, to control his body temperature. Through the silence of their walk, He tilted his head some, Looking over his shoulder. He could hear the faint sound of wood against wood. Her arm was losing it's strength."How long do you expect to keep that arrow nocked? Your strength will surely give out before we reach where ever we happen to be going..."<br/><br/>He said softly, opening and closing his hands a few more times."You have me Compliant, And I have no intention of attacking you..." He said softly, trying to have her see reason. He didn't want to kill her, and she obviously wasn't going to kill him. Otherwise she would have let the arrow fly already. She wanted something from him, and he was intrigued to the point of frostbite to find out what."I give you my word as a hunter, A truce. Lower your bow, and I will go quietly..." He said softly, waiting for either the sound of the arrow being placed in the quiver, or more orders. Again, neither would have surprized him.