"Trickster, Trick, it's okay. I'm okay. Just startled, that's all."<br/>The pixie sat up slowly, dropping back on her haunches to look at the coyote. He was whining softly and prancing about; his worried behavior made her give a small smile before she reached out to roughly rub his ears. "I'm going to step outside for some air, are you coming with me?" She snatched up the rattle as she stood, then walked to the large doors of the inn, turning and waiting to see what Trickster would do.