The light hearted guilty expression fades from Runa's face as she listens, and she does listen. Carefully. Her wide eyes watch him staring off into his own thoughts. His choice of words are enough to make her wonder about her own but when he looks to her she smiles warmly again.

"Yes, I will. I must make sure Viatorus gives you back your helmet. He seemed to like it!" Tittering out a small laugh, she removes her apron and sets it aside, opening and holding the door for Harrowheart to return to the main room.

It looks like the mention of reading was a good call, as Viatorus has curled up with a large book while he waited. When they come back in, he scrambles to his feet and sets the book down, hoping they didn't catch sight of his informal lounging. "A-A-All done?"

"Harrowheart is very good at tidying up after himself," Runa tells him with a nod.