After he was poked Mitch rubbed the spot and he laughed softly and decided he was not going to tell her that she wouldn’t have the use of her hands.  Some women were just too stupid to be told the right thing, but he liked that she was spunky.  Mitch also liked that she agreed to food but didn’t like that she wouldn’t let him take her bag.  Watching her limp with those burns and bandages made him wince, he knew how painful burns were from personal experience and he licked his lips lightly before he finally spoke to her.  “Kalista, you’re breaking my sense of chivalry.  It is painful for me to see you walk like that, why don’t we just stay here by the tree.  I’ll gather the things you need for a fire and you prepare that delicious tree mushroom.  I’ll catch us a deer or a rabbit, and we’ll use the herbs you were talking about.  I don’t know about the healing properties but I do know they add a great sense to the flavor.”<br/><br/>Mitch then paused, letting her decide what Kalista wanted to do and he decided to instead focus on the pitiful woman, she was the oddest woman he had ever met, but he had not met many except for a whore or two and those were for … other things, he didn’t need to talk just learn how to rut in such a way that he got a discount.  No, he had absolutely no idea how to interact with a -normal- person never mind this fruit loop.  Mitch decided the fruit loop was fun though so he smiled at her just a little bit as he waited for her to make her mind up, if she decided on the inn he would find a way for her to at least carry her bag, but then again she was stubborn… and darn it all his ribs still hurt where she poked him and he grudgingly admitted, “You’re right about the pokin though, goodness that hurt.”