He smiled at her, giving her shoulder a gentle nudge with his own as his playing began to slow. "Oui, it is nice to not be constantly hunted." Although he still preferred to wear a mask when he went out in the open. Old habits die hard, and Clopin would always be suspicious of strangers. "Although maybe I should be worried about more people vying for my position." In truth he wasn't too worried since his people were loyal and he always put them ahead of himself, but there would always be the odd ambitious young man who would try to usurp the title of king through violence.