"That ... we do" replies Kalaya, trying her best to match the older knight's growl - However the effect is somewhat spoiled by the desperate need for air after Petony's hug.

[i]Honestly, who gives hugs that strong? At least that means she's okay ... I think?[/i]

"But once we're out of here?" she says, marching right up to that iron visage and poking the brestplate with a finger. "You and I? We need to [i]talk[/i]."

Even with a decent prod, the armour and the person behind it don't budge an inch.