[ She does not rebuff him or turn him away. He leans into her hold and she returns the notion. Just enough until he most certainly will slip back into the posture befitting a man of his position. A Temple Knight, a Lord of a noble house. She is quite small and insignificant compared to such things. A Miqo'te from a distant land with the ability to heal hardly stands up to those who have slain dragons and gleam in white armor of knighthood to their church. She is an outsider to his culture and life... and he most certainly must have his gaze set to someone else who is much more deserving of not only a place in his society, but at his side as well. The mere thought causes her heart to beat painfully, even if she is aware that is most certainly the case. ]

I am certain... but, if you would wish to have the knowledge I am well, I would hardly turn them away. [ Her two-toned gaze lifts slightly, but she cannot bring herself to look at him. Her expression would betray her. This circumstance is difficult enough without him seeing the heartbreak on her face. Especially when he may not return the notion. ] Perhaps I might learn more of Ishgard from them as well.

[ Her hold tightens on him just a bit more. He may rebuke her suggestion... ]

Might I join you? To help prepare your things. [ Alkaid stares at the ground beneath them as the fear of rejection settles in. ] I can tell you all of Gridania and the Shroud while you ready. You've surely eaten already, so I could not offer that as well...

[ She will do anything to keep him from leaving her just yet. Hopefully, her suggestion does not come off as transparent as she feels. ]