Bast looks up at Frenzy with an inquiring expression as his hands come to rest on her shoulders, then she smiles and nods. "Yes."<br/><br/>His question is something of a surprise, though not an unpleasant one. Very few who'd hired her services have ever seemed to care how she does what she does for them, villains and heroes alike. Then again, she usually does what she does alone, in the privacy of her small temple, not out in the field with a team, where she would have to work harder and where that effort would be seen. Realizing she's been silent longer than she intended, she adds, "It's a lot harder when I have to visualize a temple for the casting."<br/><br/>Giving Frenzy one more quick, tired smile, Bast debarks with the others and takes a slow, deep breath. A new home. She's glad that it isn't turning out to be directly under Dr. Destruction's eye. This might not be too bad. Her eyes tracked the carrier as she realizes she'll have to find a way to get some things from her former home or start over again from the beginning at dedicating a space to be her new temple.