With thoughts of her father in her head, and his dumb crooked smile, Ellever's mood has already upturned significantly from when she'd thought of Conquest and how to bring him up. It. The Soldier's crack makes her snort, a grin spreading across her face.

"Oho. So that's how it is, huh?"

Most of the time, the lack of aging on her body is more annoying than anything else. She doesn't have any of the associated aches and pains of getting older, true, but people also treat her like a kid all of the time and routinely belittle her. Eternal youth is not what people think it is, she finds.

"Fifty years. Big deal," she jokes, before shaking her head. "Whenever someone calls me 'kid' I have to stop myself from getting annoyed at them."