She sat in her chair, feeling more and more akward as he went about moving around and doing things. Maybe she had expressed too much? She supposed she could have upset him with her not being as up and go as he was. True, she had had more experience moving around than he did just from being older and needing to not be picked up...but she usually wasn't this rooted down before. 

She inwardly winced everytime that he sighed, especially since he would wind up not saying anything afterwards. 

Maybe she had secretly hoped to find a place to root down, she thought to herself. She supposed it was possible, - as she was once told, every rolling stone had to run out of energy and stop sometime. Maybe she had thought it was her time, without knowing it. 

Another sgh, and she looked up almost like she was a child in trouble...but this time he actually did speak. She listened carefully and with no argument, only idly wondering if it would go as planned...after all..it had only been one day since the stir that had happened to cause them to run in the first place.

She nodded when he was done, "would you like to tell him before or after he sees me?" 

She stopped right after saying it and bit her lip, which caused a drop of blood to pop up. "or...I can just...disappear and not meet him at all..."
Yes, obviously, she still didn't like hunters...at least not the general populace of them. "oh and...should we get my clothes before or after too?"