Violet immediately turned her head, glancing up at Arawn before hanging her head down shamefully. It felt strange, being scolded by a human. However, she did not retaliate, staring straight ahead the whole way to the Inn.<br/><br/>Her gaze traveled slowly across the homey building, the warm glow from the fireplace comforting her in a way. As she stepped inside, her tense body relaxed, the warmth from the fire very relaxing. "I guess humans are just a lot more different than I thought. Or maybe Lyssia decides to drop formality and all. She taught me to have a free mind and say anything I want to. Holding it in can sometimes do even more damage than letting it out." Her gaze started to travel around the bar, peering at the faces and smelling their scents, her eyes flicking around the room.<br/><br/>She snorted. "Watch me?" The news of having a babysitter offended her greatly. "You don't trust me to take care of myself? And besides, I don't want to be in anyone else's care besides yours. Not that you're great or anything. Just...bearable." She lied, actually enjoying her time with the Huntsmen. She blinked when he frowned, becoming worried. "Is there anything about this girl I should know?"