Frea's mood is rarely less than cheerful when Brienne's around, and frequently more. Blushing, not blushing, awake, asleep, it doesn't seem to matter much. The particular kind of good cheer she's in depends very much on her companion's moods and behavior, however. It's a subtle sort of balancing act, acting and reacting to each other, that they're practicing.

The fact Brienne looks so pleased with the party softens the teasing edge on Frea's smile. A little taste of home, maybe?

"I do appreciate your opinion, Brienne," she offers quietly. "And I'm glad you're looking after me. Thank you." Uh oh. Look out. That's a kiss incoming and it's aimed at Brienne's berry-red cheek.

"You're welcome." She'll take a moment to admire everything and especially that smile. "So, what first: food, swimming, dancing?"