A short and somewhat surprised "oh" escaped Fiona when Tobias hugged her. Her hands had been on the hilt of her sword in front of her, so she couldn't even really return the gesture. She didn't have the time anyway, as he broke the contact almost as soon as it began. It left her a bit confused, though she began to understand well enough when Tobias struggled to return to his usual demeanor.

"I'm fine," she assured him, "and you're fine, too. We made it. What we went through today will make tomorrow better. For these people, certainly." She also wondered if Tobias hadn't learned something about himself today. That he was capable of things like this, perhaps. He was a lot stronger than he thought. Fiona couldn't be the only one who thought that.

"How about we get some rest instead, hmm?" She put a hand on his shoulder and gently guided him towards the inn. "We'll need the sleep. Got a long day ahead of us, I'm sure." Releasing him once they were just about inside the inn again, Fiona bid Tobias a good night, and began making her way towards the room she'd purchased for herself for the night. She was already unbuckling the straps holding her armor to her on the way up the stairs. Sleep was going to come easily tonight, that was for sure. Fiona was exhausted.