[ It does follow, and at least she could trade insults when they came fairly directly. Wasn't young and wasn't a fool, it made it easier than another might. But she was out of practice in dealing with it at anything else but at sword tip. Biting at the proverbial bit to end it the way she likes. ]

If that's the case, I've been remiss. I was informed by one young man that I was the most interesting thing he's seen all year. Here I thought I had made an impression.

[ She shifts though, as they go to leave, tugging up her veil once more, to draw it down over herself where it settles just that little below her chin. Hidden, but only so much. ]