Re: Esteem.
Qiana nodded rapidly along with Orrin's answer, growing increasingly glad it had all been dealt with hastily. "It's no worry," she assured him, softly. The sun rose a bit higher, and when Tress closed her eyes to shut it out for a moment, Orrin had had his window, apparently. A spot warmed atop her head and Qiana's eyes reopened, rose up, and she smiled at the centaur. She laughed out of nowhere and made a gesture to concede: "Not if I see you first." Cool, cool. "I just, I mean if I come back outside for the food. You'll see me though, tonight. What do you think we-" should eat? Later, girl.
"Bye, Orrin." She then waved her hand behind her before she turned, to show that she was doing as he'd suggested. "Do you want me to take the stein back? Just, keep it, I'll get it later." Clack clack clack on the stones.