Lowering her hand pistol, Esther nodded. She'd be the first to admit that she wasn't exactly a gymnast. Klutzy and a bit loud, this girl was the last person you'd want to take roof hopping for some afternoon espionage.

Bessy waddled off towards the rest of the herd, letting out another loud moooooo. Shrugging, Esther stared down at the grass, picking at it. She seemed a bit distracted, tip-toeing around her answer. "Yeah it has. M'okay. You know me." Pursing her lips into an awkward smile, she pushed the topic back onto him. "You've been doing good too, right? No broken bones while I was away?"