A soft chuckle was the initial response to her words, giving her a curious look as his blade was sheathed upon his back once more. Bandits barring the road, nothing unusual in these times, but it seemed to have excited her quite a bit. "Too long in the Hideaway?" A question given in jest, almost teasing as he accompanied it with a smile. Lark almost seemed to crave action, and this only further cemented the thought. Not that he could blame her, it was hard to just sit around and do so little when there was things to be done. Waiting for the okay to go out was frankly agitating at times. "Luckily, this should be a longer trip. Oriflamme isn't a short walk."