The reaction is satisfactory enough for her to replace the parasol's tip into the floor, leaning on it just slightly, with zero indication she was sorry in the least. "There isn't a lady on this planet that needs to hear what you're thinking," a slight tilt of her head, "or any other planet, for that matter."

Although she still wasn't sure about this whole 'getting close to the edge of the airship thing' her body language did nothing to betray what was below the surface. Or maybe having Zaveid there just made her feel a little more brave. Hah! Yeah, right. Either way, she inched her way closer to the side of the vehicle, not yet daring to peer over.

"Where is this thing supposed to be headed, anyway?"