Fairspell Meadow so i'll stay till i get all that i want, that i feel i deserve

His dour mood caught her excitement by surprise, and she realized that with his injuries (that he got saving her) she should perhaps tone herself down a little.  Her pace slowed until she was walking side-by-side with her newfound friend, and there was an unspoken apology in her tender gaze.  We'll be there soon, at least, she quips, her ever-present positivity allowing her to see a silver lining.  And once we're there, you can rest.  She gently noses his shoulder in a way that is perhaps too familiar — too familial — for how long they've known each other.  A product of her upbringing, she does not notice.

Is there anything else I should know?  Zephyr had (presumably) covered the bases, but now that they were approaching she was nervous that she'd make a fool of herself in front of all of his friends.