The Viking's weight did nothing to relieve the aggravation that had come from something she should have mentioned prior to their play. She shook her head slightly, sighing.
"The ones Henry has fallen in with. The damned heroes that took the great ape down from the building, saving some woman." The crone did pay attention to what happened in the City. "He is one of them, and apparently you have had dealings with more than one of them? 'The League' he calls them. They are looking to deal with you." Her hand lifted to comb her fingers through his hair, before curling to give the blondness a soft yank.
"You are in their radar?" Her face screwed up a little as that didn't sound like the correct phrase somehow. "In their sights." She shook her head again.
"I will be forced to avenge you if they do something to you. We are bonded by blood." Her voice was showed her two minds on it. She was slightly annoyed that he had put her in this position, that her bond with him did this, but she would not ask it to be different. She wasn't demanding a release from her duty to him. She wasn't even suggesting it. The leg wrapped about his hip would say that she had no intention of severing the ties that bound them.