Sweetness and spice have their appeal. Brienne of course loves the sweetness for all she tries to deny, hide or try to downplay. It's the spice that is what she's used to. And from the way they speak to one another in jest, she can tell the Captain feels the same way. Frea's easy going manner has been for the sake of fun and no harm. It's what is slowly knocking down the high, thick walls she has surrounded herself with.

Very thorough he says. Well, he did think to get exactly what they required. And not only that thought it best to take two trips. Wise decision indeed.

Classy spirits. Brienne's eyebrows lift as she listens. At least he can take to being more than trifling. They hadn't even reached their full height before he goes so far as to allude to their possible friendship. "Your aim is true." She'll give him that.

She leans to see what kind of things are going to be making their dessert. "Kind of him." The observation is at his back and with Frea. Bit by bit she can do better. The warmth and glow after from their embrace and briefly exchanged words have done that.