She nodded to him, which was meant to be an answer to both matters pertaining to the situation. Cloth was something easy and she usually had some on her, just for the possibly inevitable injury.

"Yes. We should be well," she replied as she reached into one of the satchels she'd brought along. Withdrawing a smaller bundle of what seemed to be tan linen, she offered it over to him. "We can keep it warm." Because she was pretty sure that was what he wanted.

In the back of her mind, however, she felt her nerves flare up a bit. He had something to discuss and while she didn't ask about it, she had a hard time not wondering what it was that he wanted. It couldn't be anything good if he was looking to discuss it.