Sylvia let out an "Ow," after Pylia flicks her forehead. She rubbed her forehead as she listened to Pylia's words. At first she smiled hesitantly and abashed at Pylia's kind words, but when Pylia's menacing air appeared, she stopped. It was clear that Pylia was suspicious of her now. She simply nodded at her advice, answering her with an "OK," As Pylia would head back and Sylvia followed behind her, Sylvia thought sadly, with her smile fading for a moment,

"[i]Pylia. You really should take your own advice to heart,[/i]"

The worry and concern she had for Pylia regarding whatever she was dealing with right now made Sylvia feel sick. Why doesn't Pylia talk about that being if it was an old friend? Was it forcing her to do anything that she didn't want to do? How long had she been in contact with it?

They reached the room, and there was a lot of food here. She waved back to Shortfang as he waved, with a smile on her face. She followed through with Pylia's request, and quickly put on the spare robe that Pylia had in her bag. She thanked Pylia, before turning her attention back to Shortfang and Buddy. She answered Shortfang, "A little. A marinated sirloin steak? Wow, it sounds good," 

She then read Buddy's note, and her expression grew serious as she looked at Buddy in the eyes. She mouthed quietly, making sure that Pylia didn't see her lips move, "[i]We'll Talk Later,[/i]" before turning her attention back to Shortfang and she asked "Sorry we left without warning, Shortfang. You and Buddy weren't too bored were you?"