[He is totally mad, and she makes a face at him at first before dropping her attention back to the cloak.]

I do trust you. And I'm not gonna hurt someone. I know what it's like, I've worn Nymeria's fur plenty. I know the smells and the sounds already. You don't have to worry.

I'm good at this. [She pauses, picking at an imaginary thread.] I should have told you sooner. Are you going to keep being mad?