[ That glare shouldn't feel like a small victory. It really shouldn't, but that doesn't stop it from being one anyway. Whether it's foiled whatever she had in mind or not doesn't matter, though Claude doesn't miss the way she's quick to move ahead. At least the spa's close so it'll be something more of a distraction.

Less of a chance to talk. ]

Yeah, what Hilda said. [ Right back at ease as he absently stretches his arms up overhead behind his shoulders as if in anticipation or maybe to test the soreness built up there from working on archery with a vengeance the past few days. Both exist, so they both count. ] Oh, and it's warm, by the way, before you get any ideas about this fitting into your cold weather mountain plans. Way better for muscle aches since I don't think we'll be walking out of here with anyway.

[ He means to step forward himself, but before any of them reach the door or even reach out for it an attendant holds it open for them with a welcome and instructions that the changing rooms are just around the corner if they'd like to do that first before selecting the day's services. ]