[She laughs in surprise at the lick, jerking away from it instinctively as she rubs her face.] Now, now! It's not so bad. The people I've met here are nice to me. And that includes you.

[She won't go so far as to think she could possibly make friends, though. That's something she's decidedly bad at -- making friends. She keeps people at a nice distance, letting few close. And fewer still ever see her as she truly is. Her walls are impressive, even though they may keep her lonely in a place without Kat or Renard or even Ysengrin.]

Oh, right... I'm Antimony. I wish I had a name to call you other than "Stag". I fear I'm not very creative with names.

[Well, it's not the worst name you could give a stag.]