Porcupine Ridge i've seen a million different doors on the horizon

She reacted instinctively, then sank as she realized her mistake. Hex shook his head, dropping down to a sort of play bow before rising again. It's okay, he told the young woman, giving her a gentle nod. 

How are you settling in? he asked. He was drawn to the bright patch upon her face, though he tried to avert his gaze in case it was some sort of harbinger or source of shame. He'd never seen anything like it before, though, and he could not hide his curiosity.

He dipped his nose toward the trail. Are you hunting? the Seer continued. And can I join you?

Too many questions at once. He'd let her reply before speaking again.