She bit her lip, thinking. There wasn't actually much for him to do that she couldn't do herself, but Taya wasn't quite ready to let Erik go yet. Standing to her feet, the young woman held up the cleaned deer skin, examining it with her eyes,
"I need this cut so it lays flat. Unless you want to take it and make something out of it... Something for a special someone..." She said, looking at Erik from the corner of her eye. It was a bold statement, but Taya wasn't a shy girl. Some of the men wanted a quiet, tame girl but Taya hoped Erik didn't mind this little bit of brashness on her part.