She looks a little bit like the rabbit with a hawk overhead- or two hawks for a moment. Then she reminds herself, this is Siv, and relaxes. “Well. Um. I really like you both. I never thought of myself as having a ‘type’, but if someone was to ask me what I find attractive... I can’t help but see Siv in my mind’s eye. You were my first friend here, and I know we’re just kinda... ended up together somehow on Samhain... but... I like you. And I like Jonas, too. I liked being with both of you...” she fidgets a bit. “But If you have something, you two, together? I don’t want to risk coming between that. I’d rather have two friends then a random fling.”