Very much so, miss." She replied almost immediately with a seemingly uncharacteristic confidence. She narrowly avoided a smirk and flashed the woman an innocent smile, again brushing a pesky lock of hair out of the way after shaking the hip-length hair about her shoulders.<br/><br/>"That was rather fun, actually." She looked over to the groaning highwaymen as she spoke. "Though, perhaps not for everyone involved." She murmured, with what sounded like nearly genuine concern.<br/><br/>"Let us not be deterred, hm? Perhaps I should join you on your perch. If you and your sword can abide my company, of course." She brushed herself down delicately, straightening her dress and smiling enthusiastically. She'd at least offer Cyrille the courtesy of a more heightened involvement before dashing off into whatever wilderness took her fancy. It seemed only fair.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>