He smiled watching her.. The way she carried herself he almost guessed she was more than she claimed. Though he let that rest as he let her sit.  He then found a place close enough to be friendly though not seem to be trying to intrude on her space.<br/><br/>"Yes they do... and often it leads them to be have perhaps at times unlike they might wish.  Though it is expected.. some things always are.   Though the Queens advisor?  Hmmm so what is it you are ....expected to do then in your role?   Me?   I am a soldier... messanger whatever might be needed of me."<br/><br/>He laughs low and leans back a little her means putting him at ease.<br/><br/>"Though I fear I am not as important a cog as it seems you might be.  Being the personal assistant to someone so high in the ranks here."<br/><br/>He noted her lingering look though seemed not to mind it. Perhaps taking it s permission to let his do similar.