[She sniffs and takes a sip of her hot water. It's not like that at all. She could happily trade away the lycan hunting, but isn't she allowed to miss what had come of it? How close they once all were - bound by some common purpose and truth. The fact that it was broken before they'd even come to this place doesn't escape her of course, but everything about Eudio serves as a bitter reminder of it.

Luckily Lucan is more than capable of keeping her from becoming too terribly grim. No one else would know it, but the man's sense of humor isn't so dead as it seems. She makes a short noise, rolls her eyes.]

For conversation? Of course. There are two or three perfectly interesting people to talk to in this city. Occasionally I told their hand while we do it. [She raises her cup and arches an eyebrow. God save the Queen and all that tosh.]

And you? Don't tell me you're staying so fit just because you prefer it.