"And here I thought that was the entire point of a red eye flight," she muses with a slight smirk. When he becomes within arms reach she wraps her arms around him, enveloping him in a tight hug. Though she had been the one to reject Piotr, she still was in some need of consoling. There were things she needed to say and she knew nobody else would be able to give her the advice she was looking for. Her friends and family had a tendency of saying what she wanted to hear. And poor Yana. Her best friend felt like she was at fault for breaking them up when it wasn't about that at all.

"What do you say to breakfast? My treat."