[only when you know what the drinks do, preferably. though really, she was asking less about him and more about his world.]

Mm... well, I meant more wherever you find yourself calling home.

[her legs shift to rest more comfortably to one side, and his nudging the drink over does at least get her to finish hers a little faster.]

A small thing like me? Well, I don't have a problem with dangerous, I would say. I may be small, but I am still a Kamisato, and I have still mastered our arts.

[she seems quite self-assured in that fact, as though it's perfectly normal to comment on danger being a mundanity. it... sort of is, after all.]

Between the wandering nobushi and the treasure hoarders, Inazuma has never been a... safe place to live. But it is home, and I love it dearly.

[her fingers rest at the top of her armour for a moment, solemn and a little somber, before she reaches for the new drink.]

But everyone has something they fight for, I believe. Whether that's yourself, your land, your name, or someone or something else... well, that's for an individual to decide, no?

[there's that little giggle again, as she sips her drink.]