She smiled softly to him, and once he'd gotten off the couch, she eased herself off of it as well, smoothing down her robes. It came back to her in a sort of slow push why she'd met him in the first place.
Whatever Evan had said ... she didn't think Sev had any plans of revenge against her. Not him. Leaning in, she kissed his cheek. "Do you want to leave first, or should I?"
She wasn't particularly inclined to be spotted in the hall leaving the room with him - though the risk was likely minimal given the hour.