She tilted her head while listening to Dean, shrugging. "Yes, well. You know I like luxury. Men of Letters, really?" Bela did know about that legend, but she was never really interested about learning more about them. After all, they served her no purpose. "I am a bitch but that's how I get things done." Bela knew she could relax since she didn't have to be on her guard all the time, so she was less tense and less formal. "Michael? Did he put you in suits and nice clothes?" She tapped her finger thoughtfully on her chin. "Now that's something I would've liked to see, possessed or not."