Hag. That was a new one, one that she'd let roll off of her with a laugh just as easily. Insults hardly meant anything to her, and Soma was clearly not in the mood for games. Unfortunately for him, neither was she. "If I thought lowly of you, trust that you would know," Tsuru shrugs her shoulders, still holding the candle up enough to illuminate both of them. She doesn't bother retrieving her cane, deeming him harmless after all.
"Very rarely do the fae have an understanding with anyone." Not that she doubted what he said, but it was still surprising. "I suppose if they trust you, I have no choice but to as well." Deciding that she was tired of the dark, cold, and nightly environment, she turned on her heel and started back to her cottage. "Come along then, it wouldn't do for me to leave you."
But she notices he doesn't follow, she looks back over her shoulder to say, "You are coming, aren't you? There's no use wandering here by yourself."