Angela blinks a few times at Josh's warning. She'd never been to court and she had certainly never been to the seat of the kingdom or anything like that. She had been in places where the people were like vipers and thought surely court couldn't be as bad as the slave traders. Maybe.

Still she smiles at the man. He's just trying to warn her up front. He has a good heart if nothing else and for that she is immensely thankful. "Don't worry, I'll do my best. If it gets to be too much I promise I won't just vanish without saying something to any of you."

That said she looks back to the bed a moment as she muses. "I supposed if my healing can keep up with him it would be better if I went now, yes? There's plenty of bandits around here ... but I guess I don't need to say that. We're just far enough from the capital where --"

Ah she's cut off. She glanced back Josh's way but now her eyes turn to the bed again and more over to Mimsy. She considers whether she ought to pull the dog back but decides it's probably for the best she be as hands off as possible until the prince can decide how he feels about her. Or until she's needed.

It's still a sweet enough thing to see how enthusiastic the dog is so forgive her for smiling over it. She does look to Josh though. "Should I leave you alone with him?" They're obviously good friends after all, she doesn't want to intrude.