He gave a little tut at her comment, ruffling her hair playfully. "He's not that bad. But he does have this uncanny way of plotting and getting his way that boggles the mind, sometimes..." But the train was stopping in the Theater District, and it was time to get Cissnei's weary rear end home so she could relax for a while. "Come on, you. Time for all good girls to get some shut-eye."