Brekke listens closely, and she has what Siv might think of as "Mom's Boon Face" on. When he finishes, she considers for a moment, then nods slowly. "I see. I would wish to hear more of that refusal, at some point." She leans back in her chair. "This is unexpected, of course. Squire Valter, I was not seeking a squire. However, as Dame Dagmar says, it is not right to reject out of hand. At the very least, you have three-days with us here, and we should speak at greater length about the path that has brought you to us." She seems uncertain, but not entirely opposed to the notion.