Leona nodded to him, a bit surprised. She has assumed Dresden was working closely with Null, but that train of thought had just been thoroughly derailed. This entire business was so mystifying, all she could was hope that it wasn't some elaborate prank. As he gave her a few instructions before departing, she looked outside, her breath lightly fogging up the plexiglass of the window in a little cloud of heat.
When they had landed, Leona decided a walk would do her good, to clear her mind and to keep her legs from falling asleep. She was sure to say within eye shot of their aircraft. The last thing she wanted was to become lost in a foreign country without her baggage. It was terribly cold outside, so she brought her cloak closer around herself, shivering with a little gust of wind as it blew past.