[He makes a face at that. Did she really go to all the trouble of fixing his hair just to mess it up again? That was torture, really.

Her question though causes him to pause as well, thinking. Well, he could suggest that she disguise herself, but that in itself might be too risky. He slowly looks around the room as he ponders over this, his eyes straying again to the dresser.]

Ever since Gideon destroyed my amulet, most of my family has been wise to....give me a bit of a wide berth. If I suggested every now and then that I wanted to be left alone I'm sure I could trust to have my privacy intact. I'm quite the escape artist you know....it wouldn't be hard to slip away and make it to some sort of meeting spot, away from prying eyes.

..That is, if you're brave enough.