She couldn't help but quirk an eyebrow slightly. Was Anna looking to bond with her? Did she need companionship? She who claimed she could have any company she desired, even without the use of disciplines. It was almost funny, except Mina wasn't amused by much of anything these days. If there were ever a casuality to the transition into this new world, it was decidedly Mina's sense of humor.

Leaning back against the arm of the couch, Mina bridged her fingers, a typical gesture for her, an old pirate's trick she had learned. It gave one the appearance of feeling in control of a situation, and it skillfully allowed one to show off one's rings. And Mina was still wearing hers, even if the rest of her wardrobe had changed. "Get out of the Valhalla?" she repeated carefully. It was true. She hated living in the Inn, constantly at the mercy of the other guests, unguarded from the daylight. But there was one problem and she easily put words to it. "And go where?"