[ Iramaat's eyes don't reflect any of that sadness or pity or even hesitance. She's just excitement and wild energy and a fierce, unadulterated joy at finding out something new. At having a new goal. She flashes him a little grin, knowing and almost mysterious. ]

Well then - we're definitely not where we're meant to be.

[ Obvious, but she enjoys saying it out loud. She glances back at him again after another glance up into the night sky. Well, now what? She makes a low little noise and finally turns fully toward him, folding her arms across her chest. ]

Do you want to? I'd like to, but going alone seems... dull. And perhaps a little ill-advised.

[ But mostly dull. ]