"Kelly. Right. Go Kelly." Whoever the fuck she is. Cindy sighs softly, knowing that unless she gets Ilde cleaned up and settled, she won't be getting any coherent answers. She's not looking forward to having to check in with the rest of the people who are worried for Ilde, especially Ivan. It's not that Cindy hates him or anything, but he's a vampire; the mistrust for him is automatic. He can just deal with that.

Their stop is here and Cindy stands before the train comes to a complete stop, offering her back to Ilde again wordlessly.