She nodded and moved toward the chair in question, sitting down. Pippa had grown more comfortable around him over time, so she was no longer fidgety when it came to interacting with him. Not that she had done much of it at all, seeing as she had gone to finishing school and learned about poise and grace. She sat up straight, hands folded neatly into her lap. As usual, when she peered at him it wasn't in awkward silence, but it was in silence nevertheless. She was gazing at him with her quiet curiosity, her dark eyes fixed upon his face and a slight, Mona Lisa kind of smile appeared on her lips.