[The hug is just the thing to make up for his lukewarm receival of her and she returns it, lurging over slightly to accomodate his smaller stature and as usual smothering him against her chest. Only this time it's covered in leather, metal and furs. Even so, she crushes him against her for a moment before letting go. No matter how exciting the adventures and her encounters, Ed always held a special place. He was important, else why spend half a year trying to find him? ]

Maybe it is. I mean, I've seen a lot of weird stuff these last few months. I'm willing to believe in fully sentient magic these days. But what are you even going to do if you figure it out? [She asks, pacing forward and reaching out, waving both gloved hands to see if there's anything she can physically connect with. ] Like, are the people suffering? Is there some kind of war you need to stop. Or start? What's the sense in gettin' riled up over it?