Dina's eyebrows shot up as Grigori led the man into the small cave, her head tilting in a similar way to Jet's as she surveyed the newcomer, and then gave Grigori a meaningful look as her eyebrows came back down in a furtive glance, and if a gaze could have bored into someone's head to guess what they were thinking, hers would have into his. At his words her eyebrows shot up even higher at Grigori's mention that the man would be staying with them for an extended period of time.<br/><br/>Another glance at Daenan, as though asking him if he thought Grigori had gone completely around the bend from all the wild mushrooms he was apt to eat. She wanted to stand up and berate Grigori for just bringing someone to their hideout when they were keeping low in order to evade the Count and his demonic witch hunt, but with a supreme effort of will she stilled her face, schooling her features into interested neutrality.<br/><br/>Jet caught her eye, and she knew he probably realized how difficult it was for her, and was certain that in private he would have jeering words for her. It was a wonder that he had been born a raven, and not a mockingbird, which would have fit his character much the better.