Iramaat settles down next to him, watching as the bees begin to drift over to investigate her. Her lips spread in a little smile. She has always appreciated nature - here it's a little different. Like something else has woken up inside of her recently. She stretches a finger out and lets a bee land on it, watching it curiously.

"...as well as expected, I suppose," she allows after a moment, trying to put a little more cheer in her voice than she feels, "Dealing with the aftermath. You know how it is. Trying to keep busy and avoid going stir-crazy and also trying to find a new bond..."

She shakes her head, "So... busy, I suppose."