[ the expression she wears after lifts back to a smile, especially after he says he won't ask -- she really, really cannot tell, and she means it with all sincerity when she replies: ]

I thank thee for that, Ser Kevah.

[ now. on the other bit -- that'd be useful, but she doesn't know how useful it would be in the moment. a lot of it is after the fact, though she can't say she isn't curious to know what would happen to her body.

... that fact isn't something she'd thought about, and something alarmed flickers in her eyes before casting away again. it's fine. it'll be okay. ]

However, I must decline. I do not wish for thee to bear witness to an act that thou may not be ready to see, if thy words previous speak to the lack of experience thee have in seeing death. I shall speak to thee at length after I awake once more, however, if that suits thee well?

[ she won't get people that she shouldn't involved. she knows the other guy, vaguely, as a doctor, and the knightly fellow has surely faced foes his own -- but kaveh looks as nest-born as they come, not unlike her dear friend that's most definitely going to kill her. or rekill her. ]