"If you have the time then I would like to ask you a few questions on your circumstances. I think this subject would not be fit for other ears."

"You sure do make these promises easily. What ever shall you do if I were to monopolize you once we got there?" This journey was sure to be interesting to say the least. Who knew what would be revealed by the end of it.

"If I didn't know any better Mr. Rosfield, I would dare say that you are saying that you understand me to an extent. How can you be so sure that I wouldn't do something so dastardly?"

"I said nothing of the sort. I was just curious to know why you seemed so confident so far."

“I will do my best to uphold that title…did you manage to handle everything that you needed to in the city?”

“It sounds like you’ve got big plans in the future.”

“Do you go about doing this work alone or are there others that support you?”

Time for a quiet evening where she spends her time brushing her tails.

“I see, I will make sure to keep an ear out for tales of these deeds of yours in the future. Who knows, it may help me predict when you may darken my doorway next.”

“I don’t believe that I’ve ever stated otherwise.” He would have to try harder than that in order to trip her up.

“Have you ever asked me about it before this?”

“If you do not ask then I can’t answer. I like to think I’m fairly agreeable in most situations.” Besides she had more reason to be open with him now that she was aware of his identity.

She thought a moment, her fox tail swaying behind her as she did so. “You are pleasant company. Besides I like you so it wouldn’t be strange if I missed you whenever you go.”

“You’re welcome, though I am surprised to hear that you weren’t already aware of this fact.”

“Really? Color me surprised, by the way the folk of North Reach speak I would have thought you’d be used to such proclamations.”

“Ah, that does remind me. I hardly know anything about you don’t I, Mr. Rosfield?” She slowed her own pace to match his own. She didn’t even point out the change in demeanor, only moving to accommodate it.

“Were you in trouble with the law before all of these….crystal shenanigans? So much so that you had to fake your death?”

She could tell by the sight that left his lips that this wasn’t going to be easy. So she was going to just lend a silent ear.

Her gaze stayed on him to convey that she was listening and he could go on.