Barely flinched as she sat where she was, legs crossed in front of her and propping her up on their own while arms sat loosely among her lap, back straightened as she remained staring at the darkness's length. Though she'd almost cease her breathing as someone emerged the forestry, swinging a gun on his finger while not even paying attention, a light whisper of voice emerged as she didn't even need to glance around to know the enforcer was further up the deck with William for sure, "[i]Ma-marrec... Whose he?...[/i]" she shifted partially and almost seemed to become unsettled thinking she'd possibly seen nothing, and now watched a human walking blindly towards them. As soon as he looked up she jumped slightly, almost like a startled animal that had something thrown at it and remained hesitant staring at it's source. The gun was eventually holstered at the brightly haired male faltered his trail and stared analytically at the two standing in more visible sight, Marrec must have been in the shadows or something because heck, even she thought he was a bit scary, but, that didn't stop the human as he spoke towards them, "[i]Hello there,[/i]" is all he said before after a moment he continued, she couldn't stop staring as if she'd seen a ghost or something, and after a moment she suddenly looked down at her own hands sitting in her crossed legs, [i]damnit Acacia, can't you act natural just for a moment,[/i] she thought to herself heavily. Before long she'd glance towards Marrec who hadn't yet spoken and eventually straightened up once more, glaring towards the obviously lost male as she took in a deep breath, "[color=OrangeRed]Hello, uhm...[/color]" she froze in thought for a moment, [i]the hell do I do, let him in? Tell him to go away? Or wait for the Ulfric... I don't know[/i], she almost seemed to grumble under her breath as she then thought of something to say, "[color=OrangeRed]You managed to walk this far ...[/color]" she began in a soft tone, a partial accent of unknown origins dangling from each word as she continued on, "[color=OrangeRed]After an accident?... What kind of accident?[/color]" she wasn't as bad as some who stuttered with their conversations or words, but she didn't exactly know how to hold a conversation to begin with. She sat where she was now silently, limbs almost equal to the white of the snow that sat a short distance down from the patios ledge, eyes bright and reflecting the house's light as the two tones, both sapphire and emerald clashed together upon both sights, she almost looked to under dressed to be outside but she hadn't at this point been shivering, chattering or even complaining in any manner, which she guessed was maybe normal for some people ... well at least she figured that much if he didn't seem overly shocked.