She rolled her eyes. "I'm not going to the pool." What was she even going to do, anyway? She had no idea. She pursed her lips, taking a bite of her salad and then looking over at Dean, noticing the way he looked at her. "I like that you were thinking of me in the pool, it really shows where your thoughts have been if the moment you see me, your mind is immediately associated with the pool." Bela smirked, almost resembling her old self before she looked away to eat another bite of her salad. "I haven't seen you around recently. How have you been?"