“Oh.” He said, casually.  He leaned back a bit, arms crossed.  His fingers tapped along his arm, starting to feel the silence become awkward.  ”How y’all doin’ with magic?” He asked, always learning that silence lead to questions he usually didn’t want to answer.

The man looked over his shoulder, confused for a split second before he took notice that it was the blonde princess.  He paused, wondering for a brief moment how she had found him, but figured it wouldn’t have been that hard.  ”…Mornin’.” He said, fully turning to face her, “What y’all want this,” he waved his hand a bit, “…appealin’ mornin’?”