If he told her of that plan, she would immediately be on board. Hell, she'd already been making threats at them in a moment of anger.

"There's no need to apologize, sir." She looks down, ears still flat. "You didn't know, and I can't blame you for it."

She takes the soup from him gratefully, at least, ears picking back up. "I... do not think it is best if I just hide forever. But I don't know what else to do. The noise... is a problem, but one I could get used to, I would be able to deal with it."

Her ears lay flat once more, as she stares at the soup. "... I simply do not wish to be a spectacle."