He seemed to stutter over his words and the blonde tucked her arms behind her back and leaned over, wanting to look at his facial expressions while giving him a kind smile. Sarah had always been a social person, sometimes to the point of being ‘annoying’ because she wouldn’t leave people alone until they talked to her. That is probably how she got lucky enough to live at the farm instead of the tent she had been previously residing in. She kept in step with him and tilted her head slightly with a beaming smile even as they slowed down. He was very handsome and there was no doubting that. And he had an adorable shyness to him that caused her blue eyes to twinkle. Something about him being shy was very cute; she found herself wanting to talk to him more and help shake off his shyness towards her. His statement caused her smile to drop into one of shock as her blue eyes expanded in surprise. “But that’s… that’s…” Dangerous! Crazy! A Death Wish! Her gaze dropped to the ground as she watched their feet walk towards where the rest were. Her brow scrunched together in thought before she stopped walking. Her gaze moving back over her shoulder to look at the chicks they had left in the cage. They, as if missing the people had come for a visit, were lined up against the cage squawking at them to return. As if that fixed her resolve she nodded and returned her gaze to him. “Alright, let me get you the information I have on Deadeye. There is something things that are useful in the information the other hunters have gathered.” After a small nod she started turned and started towards the main building to grab the information packet. Before she got too far she stopped, her attention moved over her shoulder to look at back him, her eyes twinkled with a sense of worried. “Prompto just… just be careful okay?” She said softly, her voice filled with a small amount of worry. “I’d like to take you to play with the chicks again but I can’t do that if you don’t come back.” With that she entered the building. After gathering the information the post had, she hurried back out to everyone, upon her return she heard the statement of ‘We don’t even know where the thing is’, and that’s when she spoke up. “I do.” Bringing the attention of the men to her she approached, a thick file in her hand. “I tracked it before and I know where its den is. I can take you there. I’m… not much of a fighter, but I can get you there.” With that she placed the file down and opened it as she turned it to them, giving them information gathered by other hunters.