[She watches him go, one brow arched lazily under the brim of her hat. Doesn't get to wear it all that much (hard to keep it in place on a hunt with sharp ears getting in the way) but for the moment it's intact - is until she pulls it loose and drops it over his face while casually passing by.] Get some rest, then.
no subject
I got places to be.
[And people to kill, more importantly.]