Kalista stopped to give Mitch an annoyed look. It wasn't like there was any other way to get from place to place. He was the one vibrating to get food and insisting he had to feed her. In public. With people. Okay other people, because technically he was a person. She took a calming breath. "I have to find a new place to settle before winter. I can't just spend my life sitting under a tree. I'd be moving on anyway." It was pretty horrible, but it was a horrible she was used to and she'd continue to do her best to speed things along. She wasn't like her grandfather though, she mostly relied on medicines. She didn't have any great power.<br/><br/>"I'm not going to stand in the mud and argue with you." She continued her slow movement down the road. Now that he'd forced her on the way she was determined. Though it would be hard to stop at the Inn, it was so close. It did seem like a waste of effort to stop there. Of course she was sure in five minutes she'd be happy to stop walking, but that really set a bad precedent for how far away she could manage to get.<br/><br/>Kalista stopped when he mentioned his pain. She sighed, regretting poking him. "Oh fine, come here a moment. I'll fix it, then you can put your shirt back on. You buy me dinner and I'll wash your shirt." She gave him a smile, peace. It seemed fair, though she didn't actually want him to buy her dinner or wash things right now. If she was going to stop she should make good use of the time though.