Archer scrutinises her Master for a few moments longer, taking in that shadow of an attempt at a smile, and the still churning air around her, and gives up. "Alright. Can't do much about impatience. As long as it's just that - and you'd tell me if it wasn't, right?" she can't help but sound a little hopeful. Zofia's friendship and trust are things she values, more than she thought she would, actually.