Keyleth's face pinked, and she dragged a lock of her hair over her shoulder to twist it between her hands, giggling softly. A more suave person might've seized on that to flirt. Alas. Keyleth could only stammer out a "Haha, yeah, I b-I bet."

Her flush only deepened as she slipped her hand into the crook of his arm, her other hand still nervously twisting her hair around her fingers. "Oh, well, um, we've been around for a long time, though the oldest of our history is lost to us. We were one people once, and divided to watch over the elemental rifts that were torn open during the Calamity."