Her only reaction is a soft mewl of complaint, and a faint pout that crosses her face for a moment before it evens out in sleep once more. It was a long, fun night for her; and she's not going to wake up until the smell of breakfast cooking has her rousing her head lazily up off the sleeping pad.

Blinking widely in the brighter light she probably resembles an owl as she swivels her head from left to right, back and forth until reality kicks in.

"Mmm, délicieux! Oh Maxim!" She launches into rapid French, only to stop, back up and speak in English once more. "How did you do all of that so quickly? I only closed my eyes for a few moments! You have magic talents you've not told me of, I see this all to well now!"

She starts giggling, pushes the blankets off her with her feet. "Do you need any assistance, or should I simply break down the tent so that we may leave soon? It should be a glorious day!" And with that she's up on her feet, twirling around on the forest floor with her arms spread out and and laughing in the morning sun.

"Oui, a glorious day indeed. We have a quest to complete!"