[Irhya looks a bit quizzical, like she's just asked about the weather.]

Huh? I was going to ask you the next time I managed to catch you downstairs, actually...

[But it seems Mira beat her lack of initiative. Scrubbing her eyes, she nods and smiles.]

I would be grateful for it. I'm still wary of these warnings about going feral without enough Bonds for support... If you would offer, then I would happily accept.