[ Kind of. She settles herself beside him, since it doesn't seem like they're going to just leave it with the pen and paper. At least with the conversation pointed toward Haurchefant, she feels marginally more comfortable. ]
[ Even if the stare is not. She makes eye contact for as long as seems polite, and the idly looks down at her claws. ]
A knight! How exciting. What sort of knight are you?