Her fingers curl around his, her heart beating against his palm. Hard, quick, loud as war drums driving up through the earth. She is as much at his mercy as she might be against the UC, a vulnerability she hadn't even paused on, coming here, though it would be a lie to say she didn't know the position she would be in without his agreement. But watching his face, looking like she means to turn up a lie in words. Like she could find some deceit or means to ensnare her, and when she does not find it...

She swallows and nods her head slowly. "Name it, and it is yours if it is in my power to give."