She's relieved by his easy forgiveness. The statue's one she recalls noticing now, skulking about the Great Hall. If anyone is familiar with the doors and which definitely do not or do open, it might be him. "Glad Mason got caught up in it, same as the rest of us, at least," she offers. "Nice to know we got some way of causin' him some trouble that don't involve burnin' the house down."

It's still embarrassing to think she'd really suggested that. She knew fire was a good way to hurt Mason after the talk with Jian, but it's still a poor choice of weapon for lack of control over it. "If you ain't got a name yet, how'd you like to earn one? Lookin' for folk to help see if we can get any of those doors in the hall open. You ain't seen anyone get into one, have you?"