A small smile was offered at Her thanks, not really wanting to say anything unless she needed to. Instead she just staid where she was, remaining silent. The only time she really moved was when Castiel decided it was time for him to leave.
Confused, she glanced at him over her shoulders, then mentally shrugged. Maybe he was comfortable leaving without Her saying it was okay to do, but Eve just wasn't the brave yet.
Looking back, she glanced at her sword, still with Loki, bit back a sigh and turned to watch Her again. She was thinking te only reason she was here was to hand over her sword for a bit, which wasn't exactly a bad thing. At least no one was yelling.