Things tended to always be odd in Darrow, Rowan found, but he felt concern anyway for the distracted manner in which Daine was working. It wasn't like her to be so out of it, not around someone she knew, nor so vague, not really.

She stopped halfway through handing over the bags, and Rowan frowned at the hesitation, but reached out the took the bags from her hands, regardless.

"Plenty," Rowan assured her. "As long as you're going to tell me what's wrong while we walk."