Brayden was surprised by Kyza's next words. He was nice, after all. If only just a bit, Brayden could stop shaking for that kind of display, a small smile stretching across her lips. She stopped shaking, though only just enough. There was always fear in Brayden, of course. However, this time her fear was much smaller, much more controlled. "Th-Thank you..." Brayden muttered, a little secure. "Do you wear t-tattoos?"