[ Hilda is fairly sure that when it comes to business, confidence is just one part of the equation. And even then, you didn't even need to have a good product to have the level of confidence some merchants had. Diving into her insecurities now doesn't seem like the best idea though, and certainly not with him.

Having chosen to make a little vacation out of Nocwich, she tugs him (rather unceremoniously) down the street towards the inn she's staying at. Where else were they going to dye his hair after all? Somehow she doubts that the spas would be very receptive to them making a mess of their communal baths.

There's a hum of faux thought before she gives him a roll of her eyes. ]

Deal. But I think you're going to owe me double after I finish dying your hair. [ There's a burst of laughter from her. ] Oh, I know! Maybe you can deliver pizzas a hobby around Thorne. That will kill time for sure, right?