Still blushing she looked away from him. She was glad she was alive. There was more she could do that way, but she didn't want him to say he'd give up his life for her. The thought if it troubled her. "I wonder what Liir would think of you," she said lightly, "he doesn't seem to think much of me." she paused, "For that matter, I wonder what he'll be like when he's grown. Will he think out?" she looked over at Fiyero, "As a boy he's a bit chunky."