She raised her hand back first, and found herself wearing a rather triumphant smile. Maybe the victory itself was beginning to infect her too, because she was strangely proud of them, though vagrant, unnaturally focused dogs were well below their skill set. All the same she carried that positivity into her discussion with Ignis, which occurred on the other side of the shack, hardly an arms reach outside of it.

Inside, while the men talked Eunyce opened a book and read, only lifting her eyes when Tyrann finally returned to the world and jumped at the sight of unknown faces. It didn't seem to take much convincing that he was safe, to not worry about it all, but he was incredibly quick to get out a few moments before Roland would do the same.

And so that was how said man would find her, flanked by Ignis and his tall frame as well as Tyrann with his scarred face and nervous eyes. But upon realizing that they'd been joined both men shut their mouths as Kaine looked over at Roland.

"Feeling better about it?" She gave a humorless sort of laugh, "As much as anyone can be, I mean."