"I would never deign to think you would." Orile chuckled, brushing his hair back behind one ear, if only so that it was... well, less likely to stick to his face and hinder his vision. "If I know her, she'll decide halfway home to turn around and come try and spy on us, without her 'terrible monster' overseer." The second laugh was much easier, his smile broadening slightly. "What brings you out today, if I may ask?"