Aves just nodded, letting the obvious signs of love drop to the side as Jean quickly changed the subject. "Ten years for me," she said. "Aunt Daisy and Connor are both fine. At least, as fine as they can be, all things considered," she hedged. "It's just been a lot of moving around, and trying to keep up with cyber school. Flying under the radar.Training like mad. Aunt Daisy's no joke about the training." She had to fight against all the other thoughts that were running through her mind, cutting them off mid-picture before anything too clear could form. She didn't want Jean to worry.