She smiles at him. "It's fun watching you perform under stress. Besides, they would have been spying on you, if I hadn't been interfering, so it's all the same in the end." She gestures, slightly, and he feels a slight magical 'pop' in the air, some distance behind him. "Persistent, aren't they?"<br/><br/>She leans in closer to him, a coy smile on her face. "I'm always interested in what you're doing," she says, teasingly.