She rested a hand on her lap, looking over to the side and out the window. She already figured out at this point that he wasn't one to go beyond one word answers, so what would be the point in trying to be polite if one didn't even try on the other end.

However she knew that there was no other carriage, so instead for the rest of the journey she would sit in complete silent. Every now and again though she would either get something she had brought to eat, or just look out the window at the few.