Wolf Heart

Though she was quite surprised by the winged youth's story Valkyrie's face remained a carefully cultivated neutral expression. She was impressed with his commitment. Though he was small and strange he had the honor and resolve of a viking giant. Valkyrie could respect that - she did respect that - and her opinion of the boy was rised considerably by this experience. None of this, of course, she would voice aloud. Though she could respect his integrity that didn't mean she trusted him or liked him well enough yet to praise him openly. That would have to be earned.

It seemed she was in for more than one surprise, because before she could respond to Gavroche the wild woman - who hadn't said so much as a word in seasons - spoke up. Valkyrie's browspots shot up and she made a show of looking between the two parties who were both volunteering to stay with the band. How sweet. With no small amount of amusement, she said to them, "It seems you two are not on the same page. Would you like a moment to get your offers straight or should I just take you both and call it a day?"