Right, right, powers back in pieces, I've heard as much... [She shifted uncomfortably away from the back rub. That was strange. That was too familiar.]

I've already got a clear idea of how much I need. I don't need.... [Then she trailed off, and paused. Hadn't she told Fang that this place was, overall, full of "special" people?]

...well. Considering the overall population here, I should keep notes. Goddess knows what I'm actually eating, half the time.

[She gives Ilsa a wary look. That taste was something other than bog-standard human. And it was nice, but it concerned her.]