The Sentinels sin deep my wicked angel

Aria dipped her head to Behati as she went- kind of like a goodbye acknowledgement but she really didn't care if she stayed or went. Her attention returned to Lasher. Her curious peaked and she felt her head dip to the other side. 

"Aspirations?" She repeated, thinking. "I've uh," she paused, shifting her feet. Was he asking for her skill set again? She had regrettably given up healing as it was becoming boring, but she had decided to pick up the trade of a sitter. Perhaps he knew and wasn't really pleased with it. No.. No shed only recently decided this, and he wouldn't care; if anything it's help his pups. 

She went for a different angle to the question.

"Whatever the pack needs," she responded, her head dipping respectfully. Aria smiled sweetly, still curious of his calling her over. "But you know that," she added, amusement playing in her voice as she found herself extremely funny.