While she hadn't expected things to go ugly, Tanvi let out a breath in relief all the same as Tymor relaxed. Not one to let a death threat to get in her way, she treated him to a bright smile, all the more so as he removed his helmet. He wasn't nearly as terrifying to look upon, out of armour, as she had expected. Granted, she had been imaging him as a daemon himself inside that ceramite shell. Something almost if not quite human was almost disappointingly mundane.<br/><br/>Retrieving and passing along more water, she took a moment to judge Cogg. He was sturdy, and durable, and a remarkably good runner even with a howdah, two passengers, and everything they had taken along with them. His pace hadn't faltered significantly, and he seemed as fit and eager as ever. True, she wasn't an expert in these matters, mostly just along for the ride as long as Cogg was concerned, but it seemed reasonable that he could manage another passenger. "I believe that he will be able to do so," she said at length.<br/><br/>A pause, and then she sighed and added, "I can always walk. My hat's shade enough, I suppose." She wasn't particularly looking forward to the prospect of marching through the desert, but if it was that or leave behind their charges? Well, she knew well enough the prices of not trying to get along when your enemies were merely other toughs. She could imagine that these behemoths wouldn't take any more kindly to it.