He knows that at the very least Alisa should suspect what he's thinking despite teh words he spoke. So he would endlessly appreciate the way she let it slide instead and just relax against him a bit more. The mood lightened imperceptibly after that but Rean felt eyes on him and he peered up just in time to catch the flutter of skirts disappearing behind the door.

"Mmm I guess you ccould say that. Between the tents and the train I can't say either one is particularly comfortable." He admitted with a wry chuckle.