"To see," she corrects, tranquilly; her voice has a musical edge, like something that listeners want to hear, but it's subtle and just enough to note, not to pull any more than the very weak-willed. She half-smiles, sharp-toothed and probably not reassuring Ivan terribly much about having given into her insistence that she come along, reserved but not quite so much apart as she tends to be. This is interesting, so far.