She sighs, a fraction of the stiffness going out of her. It is not much, but it's something.

"It is good that you see your position, at least."

She shifts a bit, restlessness sitting uneasily on her. Her temper is not that easily soothed, but the boy has done nothing to earn her wrath. After a brief consideration, she compromises with herself on how best to engage him.

"Would you walk with me while we speak?"