It was only then that she had realized her flower was long gone. Somewhere in the dark of the ruins, she suspected. Offering what little colour it could give in the shadows. She looked sad for a moment -- not too, too sad. After all, there was the promise of a second. But she soon buried that reaction in a very literal interpretation of his words. Help him back.

"...You asked for it." She dipped her shoulder against him and proceeded to toss the pirate over her shoulder in a fireman's carry.