She leaves it, for now. At least, directly - she might talk around it a bit, to try to ease more out of him, but if he wants to avoid it, she'll let him without much fuss.

It's not like she's his mother, after all.

"Yes," she confirms as she steps in. "On a large hill or mountainside."

A brief pause.

"Do you know if I can get a sword here?" she asks. "I don't want to fall out of practice."

...Well. Not any worse than she already has the past few years, that is.