Rose leads the way through Zagreus' bedroom, having quickly overcome her initial feelings of intrusion. An adventure starting with an unusual exit from one's bedroom was all too familiar to her. As she responds to Toma, she arms herself with the Coronacht, the Heart-Seeking Bow. She's hardly an archer by preference, but she's got a few days' familiarity with the weapon now, and it shows as she slings it over her shoulder.

"I could have just been acting bitchy," Rose acknowledges, "but you're right, I wasn't." She turns to give Toma a nod of official-seeming greeting. "You're in a realm of gods and the dead, and it so happens I'm a visiting god. The Seer of Light, which despite its seeming redundance, in this case means that I'm a supernal pathfinder."

Rose taps the bow--which she's come to think of as hers in recent days--with her thumb. "I'm guessing you're no stranger to battle? You might have to get a little dirtier first if you want the opportunity to accompany me to the baths." A slight quirk of her lips makes the prospect sound a little flirtier than it might have already.