"Darling, I can't blame you for everything," Maddy told him, kicking off her heels as her feet left the ground. "At some point Kennet will catch on. Just mind the dress, I'm pretty sure Lucy's tired of repairing my outfits post-shenanigans."
She caught Mona's body language and tilted her head. "Maybe don't try that again just yet," she sent to Issac. "Not everyone's as comfortable with the casual touching as you are."
"That's all I can ask," she said aloud. "I just want you to be safe, Mona, at least until you find your feet. This place is weird, and sometimes unforgiving. But I'm always here, if you need me. I promise."