Back from chasing and being chased by seven year old children, Cuddles was gently walking alongside three of them when he noticed the lone mercenary girl leaning by the village's entrance gate. Claire crouched after passing her and pushed them along towards the direction of their parents, who aptly told them not to run. After standing up, the knight's visage turned to regard Ysena followed by his fingers lifting the mask open, at least so he can carry a conversation.<br/><br/>"Are you feeling better, ma'am? I'd like to thank you for helping our fight earlier, and for taking the time to talk with our young Lady. Will you not join in the festivities? It'd be the least we can do for your assistance."<br/><br/>Claire wondered if he should check up on the others afterwards. Though, he reminded himself to politely help thank Aurich for the village's supplies and apologize for being distracted to the myrmidon earlier. It was rather rude of him.