Caiaphas wasn't alone in her watching of the might beast, amused and admiring their might as they slipped ever further into the water, jaws slapping with the effort of the gulps. Another wolf materialized from elsewhere in the thicket, apparently not noticing her -- but they each had taken note of the rather unexpected visitor. There was something humbling about realizing you arent the biggest, the meanest, or one with the sharpest teeth. Still, the fae held only admiration in her heart for the bear, and while there were a few moments in which the Amulet just watched, she was eventually spoken to.

The bear herself seemed... amused, perhaps? Unimpressed? Caiaphas couldn't really place it, but she wouldn't pass up an opportunity like this one. Long, thin grey legs stepped lightly through the grasses as she followed distantly after the younger man, tail waving high and apparently quite cheery to have company. It wasn't really the water she was here for, but it seemed rude to not join in. She'd been alone so long, even risking the kindness of a polar bear seemed reasonable.

I don't need asked twice, she pealed musically back, giggling, and slid gracefully into the frigid water to paddle. She lapped a few mouthfuls of water herself, but mostly out of polite reaction. The only thirst she had to quench was that of her mind buzzing like an angry hive of bees. Any sort of company at this point would be welcome, even if it was a brief respite from her own worries and hopes.

Even in silence, she soaks in the presence of others, smiling away as each aching limb sliced through the water.