She turned to him, and it was clear something was weighing heavily on her mind, but she pushed forward a smile regardless. Some of the harsh lines that had been drawn on her face from the events of the day washed away, even if she still wasn't entirely at peace. "Ah, I have much to think about." She admitted, once she had turned to face him. Fussing with her hair, the little flowers and such that had been growing in it half faded away, not enough energy left in her to keep the lot thriving as she liked to.

After a second she stepped closer, her voice soft, her expression just a bit pained. She clearly didn't want anyone else to hear.

"Do you think we're doing the right thing?"