Heron Lake Plateau Only fools fall for you (and me)

Another huff of air exited her nose at his apology, creating the illusion of smoke. Yes, she loved to get someone to apologize to her, to make sure they knew there fault towards her, but something about having Onai saying it wasn't pleasant, maybe she didn't deserve an apology... It didn't matter, it was already out in the air, but despite her guilt, she wasn't going to openly say that what he asked was okay, because to her it brought back awful memories. 

His gesture was admittedly adorable, but she still didn't smile. She had caught on to what he was doing, and wanted to make a challenge out of it. The fae would keep herself from smiling as long as she could, hopefully he would catch on at some point to her little game. 

She already knew he was enjoying it, and in return she enjoyed learning. Onai, being the asshole he was apparently, friends were likely a less common thing, the same for herself. So talking about himself was probably something he rarely was able to do, same was applied to Emory, but most anytime someone asked about her she wouldn't answer. 

Your highness. She almost smiled, but forced it from appearning. Emory thought for a moment of what questions she might have for him. "Have you seen Jilaiya since our last rendevous?" She asked, now lifting her head up to lookk back at the brute.