“Ah!” Sato’s face lightened at the woman’s name. “Finally a face to go with the sizzling personality. “I’m Sato, Hannah Sato.
She took Jord’s hand with a rueful smile. “The outfit’s hardly a political statement; I’m sneaking out of an order review to be here. Rather hard to shimmy down a pipe in a mini. Plus, the only sportswear I own is fencing gear.; that’s bound to send the wrong message.” She made a show of taking a second look around. “Unless someone else brought a blade…”
Her gaze was a little comical when inspecting Wrath’s “incarceration”. “Death and Hockey are on the same team, no?”