Urd simply remained on her stomach, staring with exhausted irritation at the tray of brownies. She wanted to hug him and tease him, she wanted to curl his beard around her finger and try a bite of brownie and demand he pour her a drink, but she held back. Faced with the bright and cheerful spirit only made her remember the secret he'd been keeping and how many more might lurk behind his easy-going nature.

"Don't want any," she mumbled, sitting up slowly and swinging her legs over the side of the mattress. She avoided looking at him, standing to walk past him to her alchemy table. However, she paused after a couple steps, sniffing.

"...do you smell orange?"