After heading over to the stock of weaponry and adding a light-but-deadly longsword (it never hurt to stock up) to his existing arsenal of his trusty longbow and pair of daggers, he finally takes a look around him.

He'd planned on doing some training with his sword and daggers, since using ranged weaponry was definitely his strong suit and he could use the practice with melee weapons, but spotting the Queen by her lonesome at the archery butts is too difficult to pass up. Despite their differences, she was still his queen.

So he wanders over to her, watching her practice. "Not bad," he comments idly.