She was glad to see that cheeky smile, accompanied by that wink. But she also knew tactics when she saw them. Her wearing this face had to be hard. A reminder. But she didn't have to act like Astra until they were in front of Nergal. But she did make an effort to squirm in his hold when it seemed like someone was glancing in their direction.
"I have an idea for that. We tie her up, or I glamour her. Stick her somewhere until it is over." Until Nergal was dead. "I wish we could bring her into the station. But she would not even be able to see the door." But with Nergal dead... Maybe she had a better chance? Maybe she could leave Hell all together. There was no way they could give her the years she lost, but this had to mean something.