Taya looks at him. He seemed to relax a tiny bit. Which made her feel more at ease. She looks at him and looks at his features. Her cheeks flushing a soft pink hue. She continues to scan his form. And take in the man in front of her. Which wasn't easy to not have the urge to touch him. But she was quite certain such an action would be rather...unpleasantly responded to. She sighs inwardly. She walks over to the small window seat she'd built. It was directly across from the chair he was slouching in. She stays silent for a long moment. She had so many questions she wasn't even sure where to get started. "What is your name? Where are you from? How old are you?" she blushes a bit. "I'm just trying to get to know you. Maybe in learning about you...I can analyze why your wanted dead by a monsterous clan you've never even met." she says. Explaining that so he didn't get any misguided thoughts she was wanting to get close to him. She did but that wasn't the point.