Blinding

Once Kirsi had feared for what the future had in store for her, but now it seemed a less pressing worry. Though she had plenty of trauma to work through, no likely nearly entirely on her own, she was beginning to grow quite fond of her life within Winterfell and the group of wolves she was beginning to surround herself with, of course with Song at the very center of it all for her. For now she was content to grow her own skills and though she knew she needed to spend more time engaging with the rest of Winterfell, she wasn't going anywhere and didn't think she necessarily needed to hurry.

"I'd say so," she answered him in response, grinning a bit more widely now. Hopefully their next raid would be upon them soon; Kirsi only wished she could hang back in any future raids to watch Song himself fight, but wanted to participate more than she wanted to be a voyeur, unfortunately. She had no doubt he'd tell her anything she missed afterwards. For a moment she wondered if he'd gotten a good look at her during her fight... her first partner had been quite the beauty herself. Had Song noticed? "And you, as handsome as ever. Sleep clearly suits you." Her tone was lightly teasing as she looked up at him, clearly amused. "I didn't have anything particular in mind, unless you do."