Shura gives praise when she thinks it's deserved. It's nothing more than that.

"I ain't doin' it again," she grumbles, mostly to herself. Strange's instinct is right; Shura isn't inclined towards sentimentality, and his thanks, however genuine, makes her feel just a little awkward. It's a relief that he doesn't linger in the moment.

"Just use some water, give her a bath whenever you get back to the inn." A nice, warm bath. They could all use one, a bath and a drink. That would be heaven. "Be careful and call for help if you need it." Shura's confident Strange can take care of himself, though, and she'll leave him to his new quest to join up with the others.