Qiana had been ready for her departure after getting the queen ready for night time routines. There had been buttons and zippers and jewelry and makeup and a freaking crown to remove and care for, and they were just finishing up when Nate crept in. Tress smiled, though, because he amused her when he acted like Zap was an uppity harpy. Which, for the record, she wasn't. Just for the record. FYI. Tress stood by, idly keeping her hands occupied, fully aware that things would've progressed more rapidly had she let herself out. But then Nate said the magic words: 'ready as early as tonight'. Yay! "Do you need anything, Zap? Should I..."
Eva smirked, "Actually, a book - over there," she pointed to the wide table that was Eva's in-room desk.
Tress went, returned, and looked to Nate as if that was that and he was excused. Beat. "Okay, well, if that's all?"
"Yes - go make Booger rub your feet. You did an amazing job today, Qi. Not out of the ordinary." Tress' ordinary, that was, which was extraordinary by even Asgardian standards. "Good night."
"Good night," then Tress curtseyed like a jerk and shot Nate a wink before she moved around the tall man and left the door as she found it because of reasons.