"I think...maybe it reacts to anger, from me." She shakes her head, reaching a hand up to his shoulder and giving it a squeeze. If he's got power, he'll figure out how to make it work. And if he doesn't, then she'll find a way to give him some. That much she knows.

When he mentions the sound, she nods, getting quiet and listening. Her hand strays towards her sword again.

"I do..." she whispers. "But...I think it's heading east of us."