[It takes her longer than she'd like to admit to finally turn around and face him. But even then, she doesn't look up at his visible eye. She's not sure what's going on, but she's not about to behave anymore foolishly than she has already.

And when he allows the subject change, she gives a bit of a sigh of relief under her breath as they continue on with the more important thread of conversation.]

Maybe? The gods of this world obviously have a lot of power, so it does make sense that they'd be able to be used to cut whatever connection it is that makes my thorns so dangerous.

[She's not sure it'll work, but doing something while stuck here is better than doing nothing and waiting for whatever powers that are in play to do something. Patience isn't her strong suit on a good day. Even she has to admit that.]