"You're welcome!" Nero gives her a wide smile. "But you should actually thank the man of the hour."

His hand gestures towards the execution stage. The elf isn't sure if Jon's still there or not, but he feels like he should give credit where credit is due.

"Ah?" Interest appears on his face. "You know... like I said, I was under the impression that you were dead." His eyes shift to look pointedly at his cousin before returning to her face. "And he says that the mages are the reason you're so weak on your feet. So, can I get I get a promise to hear your story later, sweetie?"