Again, Ishiah found himself slightly taken aback at the strength of her reaction, laughter that might have bristled his wings back in the day. Now, however, he didn't have the strength or willpower to be angry, and was removed enough from the moment that he could see it all for what it was. The rare moment in which both Trixa and him seemed to see on the same level again. His lips curved in a small smile.

"I'll take your word for it."

He only paused briefly before looking up again, expression more serious, voice quieted. "Thank you, Trixa. My apologies for asking so many favors of you."