She chuckles, mindful to walk just close enough to feel like she's close to him, and not too close as to trigger the thorns. "That's so like you to want to know that." But she was definitely glad to be able to share that sight with him. Fortunately the hallways were lit, and she glanced around in spite of herself, ".. despite everything, it's surprisingly well maintained.." That's probably thanks to the brainwashed servants though. She glanced away at that thought, looking instead to their shadows ... huh.

Glancing at Alphen out of the corner of her eye, she slyly moved her hand just a little so her shadow hand looked like it brushed against his shadow arm. Haaa - she was being overly silly now.