The Viera reached out her hand, touching her fingertips to Balthier's cheek tenderly for the briefest of moments, before drawing her hand away. "It is best that we flee Lindblum and avoid any of the major towns and cities until the want for your head upon a spiked pole passes."

She once more leaned back in her seat. "Mayhap we could pay your father a visit, if you are ready to see him? Otherwise, mayhap we should choose somewhere quiet, where we shall remain undisturbed. Just the two of us, perhaps?"