She pouts, slightly, at his denial of her, but accepts, leaving, and informing him that if he requires anything or anyone, all he needs to do is ask anyone passing by.<br/><br/>Several hours later, he suddenly feels a presence behind him, where there was nothing moments before. He can sense she's cloaking her presence like he is, but he can recognize the aura immediately. "Just like my temples, my plane is always open. But, I figured you needed something, and not just a companion for the evening." It's not the true Sune, but one of her avatars, a flawlessly perfect human woman, with long, red hair, flowing all the way down her back. "What's wrong?"