[ Leave it to Zara to somehow remain polite, even during a mischievous moment-- which Judith doesn't mind at all. Accepting Zara's company long ago had also meant accepting all of him, the proper and the playful, and she tilts her head back with a softly pleased noise. ]

I can think of about, oh... twenty-three guards, a few power-hungry maniacs, around seven hundred monsters, and a temperamental mage who would disagree with you.

[ One hand moves up, her fingers lightly running along his ear. So this is how it feels without gloves... ]

Among others.