It's a strange question, giving her pause. What was the connection between silver and what caused such a heavy mind? She wonders this and so very many other things, even as she makes her way over to the side of the building he gestures to.

If now were the time he intended on attacking her, he would certainly have done so with her guard lowered.

Curious more than anything, she ducks down to pull a piece hidden within her boot. Flat in her palm, she proffers it to him without question--save for the one in her arch of her brows.