Having attempted to murder Ivan in bed by accident once already - not an experience either of them are in a hurry to repeat - Ilde is warier of pushing her own boundaries again. Other people's, though, those are fascinating to watch and to poke at, to circle around and examine; it's not really her business, so she's quiet, but she's usually quiet, that's not unusual. It's not her business, but it's intriguing, and sometimes the idea that people aren't playthings seems so much less important than others.

('Whenever it would inconvenience her to remember', usually; she's catlike by nature and cats are selfish little bastards.)

"I like that about the Vault. The strangest things are beautiful."