There's a lot about herself that Nilin hasn't told anyone, be it here or back at home. This past few months has been different though. In Neo-Paris, she didn't need to say these things. People simply knew of her or witnessed it for themselves. Here, there's no one to spread the information.

She's not sure how to feel when he doesn't question her actions. On one hand, she appreciates the privacy. On the other, him asking would get to explaining something she's not sure where to start with.

"Either that or you need to work on your material," Nilin says, smirking. Her gaze moves skyward, from the direction the snake came. "I wonder, if we get higher, what would we see?"

And what else would try to kill them.