Ayrie stopped dead in her tracks in the doorway when she saw Asran barechested outside the training room. 

"Uhm... Yeah. No I'm okay now." She couldn't help but look at him, though she tried to keep her eyes on his face. "I'll be ready for them tomorrow, no more fear tactics from them."

She didn't go into detail, but she knew she could handle the prisoners on her own now, as she had just gotten done mastering the spells. Two of which she had used to silence and bind Markus. The last she had evicerated a hay bale with.

"How was your day?" She asked, moving closer to him but still staying at arms length.