Billy Batson & Nina Zenik
Nina smiled as she sat at the table. She could at least be herself in this town, even if she didn't have her own face, might never wear her own face again. Sure, Genya was here, but a lot of conversations might happen if her blonde hair and blue eyes returned to brunette hair and chocolate brown eyes.
"I enjoyed myself if nothing else." And she apologized to Nine. "So, what should we talk about?" Nina leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand.