"Glad to know. Not every hero has that much sense, you know." The boy quirked the edge of his mouth up a little at the assertion of her intentions, though he didn't look back to face her just yet. "Still, I'm not so sure about sneaking out at this point. Not when they're on high alert over intruders, anyway. You could try if you want, but that's on you."  

Eventually pulling out a reasonably formal shirt and trousers along with a belt, he turned back around to go place the cloak on the bed. "Did I leave my boots over by the-- No, they're over here. Never mind. I'm going to get changed before they get here, so...yeah."