He gives a small smile of amusement at her reaction and shrugs. There were a great many things he didn't need to say or do, but that never stopped him. A fact that drove Mythal and all he knew to the edge. Ah, well. It hadn't gotten him killed. Yet.

"Through my time here, yes. I see no use in false flattery." He's as prideful as his name implies. Any words of praise he gives are earned. "If you find yourself free of obligation after your meal, we could walk the halls. It would serve you well to get familiar with them now."

As much as she could with her sight the way it was, but it would be a start.