She found herself lowering her lashes and dipping what amounted to a small curtsy in return. It was almost a surprise how unconsciously the motion came.
"It is good to see you as well." She paused for a moment, bit down upon her lower lip and then glanced outwards into the darkness. Goddess or Hecate and Orpheus in public likely were not the best manners to call one another.
"If you like, you may call me Keaira while we're out." She gestures gently towards the front steps, then reaches in to grab her coat. It was still chilly at night, even at mid-march.