Dymiira was quite amused by the entire situation - oh those mortals and their whims, she half-thought, though she wasn't quite able to remove herself from mortality quite yet - but didn't let it show too much on her face. She kept her smile against his sarcasm and permitted following him into the room, her eyes scanning about for where Jonas and this woman had shared some moments of passion.<br/><br/>She frowned with consternation at his information. "Hmm... I see. And nothing much has been done about rooting these monsters out of these lands?" She eyed him, curious, picking up information about his personality and background through his body language and how he kept his room and attire. "And this citadel... all there is up there is a garrison of soldiers?"