She rolled up to sit on her knees as she studied his expression. "Alright," she said, nodding slightly. While not gullible, she was a trusting sort with people she liked. "I'm sorry that I've caused you more work. But on a personal level, I'm not sorry at all. I like your company." She pulled her red hair over her shoulder to test its wetness. "What do you need me to do?"
Valmae gave him a teasingly threatening glare. "But know here and now, if this," she said waving her hand between them, "ends when that ends, I will transfigure you into a jackalope and give you to Hel as a pet."