Returning the salute in kind with a bow of her head, Valkyrie laid her fingers against the pegasus' snout, feeling its firmness and warmth. She turned her eyes back to Emma, appraising her focus and effort. While her psychic abilities were outside of Valkyrie's scope of experience, the honing of fortitude both mental and physical were invaluable regardless of the ability at play.

"Your intentions are noble." She smiled. It wasn't a difficult decision to make. Filling her time was easy enough, but it was harder to fill time with purpose. If a young woman with some innate ability was approaching her in good faith, was there a reason not to? "In respect of your dedication, I won't treat you lightly."