"Maybe," she leaned against the lump and folded her arms across her chest.

"I can't tell too much about the detail, but overall, your clothing reminds me of a few friends."

She wasn't totally sure if they wanted their names thrown around. While it seemed that most of the castle was okay with each other, she was also aware that many of the inhabitants were secretive creatures. Oh, well, if he could guess it, she wouldn't deny it.

"One of them comes across as a real goofy kid. The other one? ... I guess I kind of owe him my life," she muttered while scratching the back of her head. It was almost humiliating to admit that sometimes. She winced as she continued. "Twice now."

Maybe that was a little bit of exaggeration. Malik had never mentioned anything about repayment... but Toph was the type to demand retribution to and from, even if it only meant making something tasty for dinner after she risked her life to save another. While Malik hadn't exactly risked his for hers, she probably wouldn't be there talking to Altaïr without one-armed intervention. She felt she owed him something.