"You'll have to get sunlight sometime," Isabela teased gently. He was rather pale; she could only assume he was pale everywhere. "I do think this will be nice. To get paid for doing what I like to do. And I am enjoying myself here, d'you know." She smiled, sitting down next to him, leaning against his shoulder a bit. "Even not talking about present company, I've met lovely people. And I've not been bored." Penelope, Remy, Jack, Anne, et cetera.