It takes Irhya a moment to register what he's so worked up about, but then she remembers the description of one of the arrows.

...That's it? She sighs, turning back around and following him to the riverbank.

"You know," she says dubiously, "you could've just asked for help instead of letting the kid blackmail you." A smirk creeps into her voice. "I guess even sex city didn't drill that lesson into you, huh?"