Talking with thin air part 2

We were watching each other as the minutes were passing, I was looking at her, she was looking at me, and the dragon was staring to the outside. Thinking about what there is to do, there is nothing. We are just going to go. A few carriages have passed us but none have stopped us, since the horses are of good breed, they already think that the owner of this carriage is someone rich and probably powerful.