[ the longer yennefer stays, the more she may be able to recognize that. for now, the entire place feels to have a strange tension, but she can't be certain yet if that is just the normal or something else. it's something she is keeping herself aware of, certainly, but what else is new when you arrive to a new kingdom? ]

And you've been imprisoned all that time? [ she doesn't mean anything particularly scathing or judgemental by her question, necessarily, but that doesn't mean the tone in which she asks isn't tinged with it. two months in this hole?

her attention comes back to him, at the offering. she glances to the bench, then back to him, before shaking her head once. ] I'm alright to stand. [ is it pride? is it survival instinct? yennefer isn't sure which is louder, these days, but she lets her eyes fall to alucard, turning to face him a bit more fully. ]

What is your understanding of all this, then? [ yennefer gestures to the rest of the yard with the hand not currently at her gut. ] Thre must certainly be more than whatever drivel they hand us all upon arrival.