She shrugs. "I wouldn't know, I don't hear anything of the sort. If Erevan knows, he doesn't say, but I don't see him talking to anyone, so I'm not sure if he does, either. And I'm sure he'll be fine on his own. Even if he isn't, who cares?" She sips her drink, shaking her head. "Either way, the world is better off, I say."