Alisa of course, doesn't notice her family maid spying on them. She tilted her head up to look at him at the sound of the chuckle, a relieved smile playing across her face. It worried her, that he might forget how to smile or laugh with what he's been forced to do. "I thought as much. I feel like I should apologize, since our furniture has to be a lot more comfortable than the train and tents." And yet he'll have to go back to them still!

Though as she looks at him, her gaze lingers a moment, then lets go with one arm to hesitantly reach up and touch his face. There were slight changes from simply growing and maturing, and his eyes were.. different, but it was still Rean. "Your hair's gotten longer too." A little bit longer at least - she reached up to lightly smooth her fingers over his hair.