Pasiphae didn't have the heart to disagree with him again, at least not verbally, so she simply smiled and nodded at Niflhel's insistence that she had been of help. (And, if she had been willing to admit it to herself, having someone praise her felt... good.)
When the Squire rose she again followed suit, smoothing her skirt and brushing away the grass that had somehow managed to accumulate on it, even after sitting in the grass for such a short time. She called back to him as he began to walk away, "I can't say that I hope we have to fight together again... but if you need me, I'll definitely come."
With that, she headed off towards her home, content that she had done enough for one day.