Ti suppressed her blush as best she could, shaking her head to clear it before turning to face him. She kept taking off her hat, running her hand through her bangs again out of nervous habit. "Well you did take his source of living..." She trailed off, pouting to the trap. "Hunters are like that about their traps.... It's kinda weird but just the way they are..." She added with a cheerful smile, trying not to look at his chest too close though she was beginning to notice scars...

How strange... why would a person's back be all scared up like that? Having only two years of experience and spending most of it alone Ti knew little cruelty....She knew only the love of that who saved her and the travel of a woman alone. She had learned a bit about thieves but a quick shift and that was taken care of. Apparently her pathetic amount of coins wasn't worth fighting with a woman who could turn into very dangerous forms...