[ She draws her hands back, settling herself in a proper kneel, but enough to still be able to take her own hands if she needs to. But those words make her release a soft, dry laugh. ]

I do wonder how you're expecting to get an answer if you're not even going to open yourself up to questioning, luv.

[ And then, a little more softly, as she looks ahead. ]

The real question is, what happens next?