Oh, yes. She's a delight. A wonder, actually, that she hasn't contacted you already. I think you'd be rather good friends.

[ This is all a little hilarious to her, considering that she knows for a fact that most people never get along with the Knight Commander, not even her own Templars. Shifting, though, she abandons him to play around with the taps and levers in the bathroom, shifting down to peek her head under the bed to see if there's anything there. ]

I can't see any. Though, really, what could they possibly do to a bed? [ She pauses before she peeks out, grinning. ] I'll ask Isabela next time I see her. I'm sure she could think of something.