Kyra stared at him for a moment after he answered, then seeing that he nearly avoided the question altogether, she asked him no more and began to eat her meal. She ate efficiently, leaving only the head of the fish untouched and sucking any nutrients out of the stiff tasteless fins.  A silence had settled in that was only filled with the buzzing of bugs over that pond and an occasional splashing of water from a playful fish.<br/><br/>"Do you think that you- or rather your master, will decide to continue traveling with the others?" She asked curiously. She tossed the head of the fish back into the pond, knowing that there were scavenger fish that would appreciate the contribution. Kyra tried not to look at the bloody mess that Black made over the dead animal, just the smell of the made her stomach a little uneasy. She was polite and kept the company, though the trees now seem utterly intriguing to her.