So no overt show of authority, no orders, nothing to work towards. That's a little disconcerting. But it's the most freedom she's had in a while, and the view's nicer, so. There's that.

Mulling this over, she observes the hand before offered before crooking both eyebrows higher. "Yeah? Lead on, then." And she nods towards the inn door.

For food and information, she's willing to tag along. But she's not playing helpless maiden for anyone. So he can take that hand back, thanks.