It had been so long since Galina had felt any sort of touch from other being, that she almost didn't stop herself from flinching as the weight of Ishmael's arm landed on her shoulder. It was not the only reason she felt uncomfortable around him. Lord knew there were a million reasons that had haunted her since the day she met him, but that marinated continuously in her solitary cell at the Ministry.

Azazel seemed much less enthusiastic at Galina's reappearance and she took in the floating leaf with careful eyes, her mind catching the layers to the statement. Galina was careful to keep any emotion from her face. "I suppose that would depend on the type of fun."