That constant insistence of being fine let's Pratt know that he is absolutely not fine. But having done the same thing himself multiple times he's not about to call Carlisle out on it.

"Yeah she's.. From some infinitely big plane of existence with wind dragons I think?" He frowns and looks at the ground, trying to remember what exactly she'd said when they had shared coffee the one time she didn't try and kill him. Something about pledging to her lord for eternal life? "She's in some sort of army. Pretty high up too from what she was saying though she might be full of shit."

His eyes dart back to where she's sprinted off to chase and potentially kill someone else, "But she's definitely dangerous."