She looks at him. Watching him listen and observe. He was such a strange creature and.... She abruptly stops thinking as her eyes were roaming his form again. And when she realized he'd know this for certain she blushes and tears her gaze from his almost godly form. And looks back at him. Smiling. His logic while twisted made perfect sense. As it was what she was wanting him to do. In a nutshell anyways. "Thank you." she says softly.<br/><br/>She blushes and stares him in the eyes when he caught hers. It was hard to look into his eyes and not at her companions form. "Whenever it is you wish to spar...we can spar. But not til you and I have eaten." she blinks then looks very confused. She looks at him with puzzlement and innocence in her eyes. "What other way besides sparring is there to show you my moves?" she asks with cute naivity. Something before she would not have allowed him to see. She smiles as she slowly realizes that in some weird way he was flirt and/ teasing her. Which makes her blush momentarily.<br/><br/>He looked lost in thought. And as it always did when he looked thoughtful...she got that wishful thought that she was able to read his mind. She looks at him. Watching him with a curious tilt of her head. Wondering what it was he was thinking about. Then wondering if it was something she'd even want to know. But such thoughts were quickly brushed aside. She remembers she is sitting on his clothing. Blushing she moves enough to pull the clothes from beneath her then sits back down. If he didn't dress soon...she was sure she would begin to start her innocent curiousity of exploring those fine contours that were his godly form. She blushes at her thoughts.<br/><br/>"Here...your clothing." she says shyly. Making an intentional attempt to not look until he'd taken said clothing. She then looks back at him. "You dress...um...please?" she somehow ends up stammering it out in obvious shyness. She looks around. Closing her eyes and feeling the wind blowing through her silky strands of hair. She speaks without closing her eyes. "Those hunting things...would you need them?" she asks softly. "I mean...I can get you some if you would prefer some...." she says softly. Stammering nervously. "Like...hypothetically speaking...should we go flying...would you need a bow of some sort and arrows?" she asks softly. Still not opening her eyes. A small blush crosses her cheeks. She had an obvious want to keep him happy even if she herself did not realize this yet.