Silvertip Mountain I wasn't in Vienna

Niita nodded, sensing their talk growing to a close. She didn't have anything else to say on the Ravensblood topic, thinking internally for once that she would have to visit it sometime if not on this trip. It wasn't likely she would make any stops, she was eager to get it over with and get back home. 

"Well I think you're doing good. You don't look so grumpy anymore," Niita teased him gently, smiling to let him know it was only a joke. "But seriously, you have gotten better at talking to people," she added on a more solemn note, proud of her friend.

"I should probably get going, you look beat and I think I interrupted your nap," Niita gave him a sheepish grin, deciding to let him get back to sleeping.