Sleeping Dragon Simply to move through the sunlight

Holy shit.  She'd half-expected to get some enlightening, enthusiastic response as to why this was so fascinating, but instead was treated to more 'duty and honor'.  Either this girl was actually a saint or someone had done a number on her to shove all this crap so far down her throat.  No offense, of course.  Honor being a wonderful thing and all that shiz, she was sure.  But damn this kid needed a lesson in fun.

"Ah.  Makes.... sense?" She shook her head.  "Actually, no, not at all.  But whatever floats your boat.  I've never been one for doing anything for long, especially anything I didn't want to."  Perhaps that spoke badly of her, but she'd be honest regardless.

"Y'know, when I was a kid, we didn't used to watch rabbits.  But we would try to race them.  Sometimes."  She wondered if Freyja ever just did anything for enjoyment, or if the idea of a wasted hunting opportunity would not sit well.