It had been his uncomfortable expression that had prompted her to move away, to gather her wits about her as she dressed herself. Wrapped now in her blanket, sitting and content, Damita was left to think of her options when it came to the warrior in front of her. It would be stupid to hold a grudge against him for the rest of her life, seeing as though it would make her simply miserable.<br/><br/>She watched as he washed himself, idly allowing her gaze to rove over his defined muscles, admiring him from afar- She really hadn’t had the chance before, between being molested by two different animals and going to get her things. Slight smile crossed her lips as he plopped himself down beside her, the girl easing herself down, still wrapped and hidden within her blanket. Shifting around, she tried to find a way to sit without it paining, though her search was for naught, Damita ending up kneeling instead. “Toho..” She began, before stopping, unsure. She didn’t want to offend him, but she needed him to understand.<br/><br/>“Please, tell me one thing if you’re not going to speak to me?” She quired, her tone begging, “Is this why the Jaega women are afraid of you?”<br/>