Johanna leaned back against the wall, ostensibly relaxing (she'd missed the dance, she realised, missed matching wits with someone who knew how to fight).
"Seal doesn't care what you were in the middle off. There's not a one of us doesn't have somewhere better to be right now, but here we are, until it decides to let us go. Plus side, word is you get dropped off exactly where you were, so you're not missing anything."