she watched the boy as he reacted to her touch. He acted like shed just touched him with bile. Honestly these kids were doomed if they never learned sympathy. She knew her mom had always described things but it was those like Rhyme that would destroy the child. He was a warrior with a heart of gold. But it was that that would be against such treatment of her. If the boy didnt want to at least try to learn then he might be a lost cause.
She answered his question with a shrug of her shoulders and a exhausted exhale of breath. She was so tired of this life. Her cerulean optics turned from him then to the exit and she sighed best to leave the boy to himself then. She stood up and moved towards the exit. Not even hannibal knew the real damage he had caused by his maim. Her feet stopped as she got an idea though. "Would you like to walk with me?" her voice was soft and she didnt even look at the runt. She knew it rasped as well. Underuse of it had caused it but it was barely a whisper now.