Misty has actually been following a bird when she realizes that she's not alone in the woods. Pausing against the bark of a tree, she watches the woman for a moment, unable to help but to smile as she leans into the warmth and roughness of the tree, just watching.

She finds herself delighting in the way the bird gets the flower for her, grinning widely when she is spoken to. Misty startles, still adjusting to being around people who aren't there to torment her, and offers a shy smile as her hands clutch at the shawl she wears about her.

"Just... I just wanted to be around nature. It's been a while," she admits, taking a step forward, though only one as to not disturb the woman's guests. "That's some nice magic you have there. Useful too." Especially to someone like her who has spent so much time alone in the wilderness.