She had still been fishing around in her backpack when she spoke, but his words made her pause in her search. She could hear the effort in his tone, but he'd said it, hadn't he? She smiles to herself as she replaces the items in her bag, unsuccessful in her findings.

At that, she clambered to her feet and stood before Equius, looking down at where he sat. With as much grace as she could muster, her hands took the ends of her coat and she held them out, legs crossing and knees bending in a courtesy. It was far less awkward than she had expected it to be.

"The Lady Leijon says that she would be more than happy to plan such outings for the distinguished Mr. Zahhak any time. He only needs to announce that he wants to. And then she will comply."