He expected her reply, but was still a little perturbed by it.
"Well...what do you want?" She wondered softly.
"That's not important. What is important is your skill set. What can you do? Why should I carry you as an extra load?" Azier questioned her in return in hopes she'd 'get it' sort-to-speak.
"I...I can cook...and clean... " she began shakily.
"I don't need either of those things. What else can you do?" He sounded as bored as he felt with her proposition and he studied her expression as it drooped a little in despair.
"I...am good at taking instruction, and well - I could be your liaison to the human side. Your kind can't go out in the daylight, right? I'm sure there is something you need under the sun that I can get for you..." Yrsula prodded for an answer, and he knew it.
