His question too Mizaria off guard, and her smile faltered briefly. She wasn't sure what to think of the invitation. Could she have a home? Would she like it here? What if the others did not like her. Insecure about herself she smiled nervously at Andras.
"I.. I don't know." She said honestly. She did not want to disappoint him, he had been far to kind to her for her to want to do that, he had shown her his favorite spot, the waterfall was a beauty, hidden away from the rest of the lands and one Mizaria wouldn't have minded to call her home, but she was uneasy. "I love this place, I just..." She paused, looking at him with her brown eyes, wondering if she could share with him what worried her. "...what if no one else likes me?" She finished, saying the words low he would have had to have his full attention on her to pick them up.
She looked away quickly, shyly hiding her face beneath her forelock, and decided to watch the ripples in the water, trying to pretend she wasn't there, just for a little bit. She dared a quick peek at Andras and then shied away again, she was being silly, she knew she was, but she couldn't help but feel worried. All she ever wanted was a home where she belonged, where she fit in.