Blackfeather Woods my love

Her ear tilted, listening to the man carefully. Wondering how this would play out, and what Relmyna would do. She dared a glimpse to confirm his movement of submission. It pleased her to know that he wasn't about to stand up and try to cross -- or anything equally unwanted.

She watched Relmyna's lips, her tail twitching up slightly, and relayed what she was conveying to Charon without a glimmer of reaction, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her own thoughts of the situation.
Not unless she was told to make him leave.
She would gladly do that for the Listener.