Belle watched him and waited, assuming that they could walk back together before parting ways. She liked him. He was easy to talk and didn’t talk down to her. It was strange to feel so easily accepted by those she’s met in Genessia when she hadn’t been at home.

"It’s Belle." She replied in a warm but firm tone.

A hint of a smile teased her lips as she stepped towards the door, pausing to hold it open for him. "And thank you."