Staring up at the treetops with him, she hurried on after the Knight.<br/><br/>She had admired his ability to come up with some sort of solution or idea to the issue, as she herself had been left blank and without any idea as to what they could have done to escape. Even if his attempt was a failure, it was more than she had done and for that deserved some sort of respect.<br/><br/>"You mean the witch?" She asked curiously, looking about and into the deep fog before she turned back up to him, making sure to keep. She was tempted to even grab onto his cloak that they may not be split up, but realized he may not appreciate this at all, or worse find it childish and immature.<br/><br/>"Just what kind of Demon is this witch? What is her purpose? What does she want?" She questioned, determined in a way to learn of some sort of greater plan to give the witch a bit of merit other than being driven by pure chaos. "Surely she has some sort of goal she wishes to be completed..."