Ivy agreed with the plan, and looked excited to head out again; she'd heard a fair bit about Torch, but hadn't yet been there to see it.<br/><br/>The summoner hardly needed to do much work; the angel seemed about ready to agree to anything; between Ivy's teasing, and the pheromones, and the fact that she was, effectively, helpless, she came to about the same conclusion the summoner had, just a little more slowly.