She was sure it wasn't the first time he'd asked her to call him Johnn, and sure it probably wouldn't be the last. But that didn't keep her from smiling at him, almost bashfully. "Alright... Johnn." She answered just loud enough for him to hear.
"I'm not a stranger to fast healers, but... He did a lot of damage to Constantine, so I can only imagine what he did to Erandur." The concern was clear in her tone and on her face. But she knew he was in the best hands. No one better could be caring for him.
Sophia glanced back at the room behind her, and caught her lower lip. It was a bit of a mess. "We'd better meet in the lobby or dining room. I haven't left long enough for the cleaning bots to come straighten up." Not to mention the trouble she could cause in it if he were to come up.