Ariana looks at him when he spoke to her, she was glad that he would be with her again, one way or the other. When his head turns to the mage at there table she nods, "yes.. there both coming, a talkative cleric and an boistrous mage", she sighed quietly. She was once like the cleric, always talkative, boisting her own talents. That had all faded in her time spent far to the east, she had grown into a more beautiful and strong woman. But Max still brought some of her old nature back out.