Khanna helped where she could, but kept relatively silently. There was an uneasiness about her, and a nervousness, too. Once the fire was going, she peered around, listening, waiting, as if the smell of smoke might alert anyone lurking.
Even still.. It felt nice to feel the fire breath into life, and she shivered and moved closer to it. Despite still being completely naked, she seemed unphased by it..
But as it were, her gaze was elsewhere, along with her thoughts and her mood, easily pensive.