She blinked at Quentin's reply, a frown marring her brow. "I figured that," she said, and then shook her head. "I was just poin-- no, nevermind, it isn't important." She had only meant that they could have at least had a conversation whilst in the carriage, but that was neither here nor there. Then she smiled and out of the carriage she went when it was time to do so. She took the order as it was given and started moving about, keeping her eyes open for some kind of clue as to what was next. She didn't tag along just to look pretty, though she was blissfully unaware of the thoughts of the reporter and therefor went on with her business.