Sasha looked over with a smile, and noticed that Mayt seemed to be falling asleep, and she smiled with amusement, flinching as he jumped, and she shrugged, "You could have sleep for a bit, if you wanted" she said, falling silent as he spoke about his parents. three sets of parents? Sasha seemed puzzled at that. How could any parent give a kid up, even if they couldn't handle them? She supposed that it would be a dilemia, and she guessed she could understand, if it was about providing the best care. She supposed having a knife pulled on you would make you a bit unable to handle a kid.

She was actually jealous, given the fact that when her parents had died, no one had taken her in, no family or anything, and she had had to make it on her own for a month or so, before her mentor took her in. She looked over at him, "At least you had a chance to have parents try to look after you. Even if it didn't work out" She added, shrugging, "You'll find out that most people in Phoenix Wing have some sort ofevent in their backgrounds" She said, "or at least, thats my guess" She mused, leaning back and looking up at the sky. 

"We can rest for a little bit, if you want" She said after a few moments, "We can get a carriage on the way back too, I'm sure the city without sound will have access to one maybe" She said, noticing that he seemed tired, and she wanted to make it easier. She put the book, map and Job request in her satchel, shrugging her satchel off, and leaning back herself.