Foolish.
There was a few moments where she resisted looking at Darius's eyes but finally, her lilac eyes met his and she sighed and gave a little nod. She knew he wasn't angry with her, but she felt bad for forcing Danning to do something he didn't want to. It made her feel... Guilty.
Then there he was. The Priest. The holy man who was all blushes and awkward movements.
"I'm sorry for making you touch my breast," She said softly, looking down again after turning her attention from Darius to Danning. A brief look when he moved her silvery hair away and she looked at him with surprise when he touched her. The contact made her pulse speed up a little and she chewed on her lip, blinking at him with wide eyes. Talk? About how she felt?
"I'm sure you wouldn't understand," She whispered, placing her hand over his on her chest, fingers lingering at his wrist, but she smiled at him all the same, "but thank you. I'll remember," She didn't really know who Ansgar was so she kept quiet after, looking down, "You're no burden, Danning, I just... Need to think of others. Not... Everyone is... Seeking to use what I know," She looked away after a moment before taking a step away and looking up at Darius, "You said the puppy needs a bath?"