He observes her carefully used to how the undead in general carried themselves.

He could tell by her blood scent that she was an undead of some sort... he'd lived with many undead for some time by that point in his life. He actually respected them quite a bit.

He didn't even seem to mind her blood scent.

He handed her a spare goblet. "Hot chocolate." He said calmly to her as he offered her the drink. "If you're hungry I have food here at the camp too." He said calmly.

He was eager to get back home but it would be some time before he took the trip back home to Haidia.

He had matters to take care of while he was in stonevale only the first part got done.