Ivory had been watching Illyana intently, ready to act if she had to, but there hadn't really been any time to do so. The contact could not have lasted more than a second, before Illyana had yanked her hand away from the card. She didn't bother to pick it up as it fell to the floor, blue eyes focused on Illyana's form. She had clearly been shaken from whatever she had seen, but at least the reaction hadn't been as aggressive as when she had touched Lucien's. 

She poured Illyana a glass of water, giving her a moment to recollect herself before she spoke. She was not as patient as Lucien. 

[color=darkgray]"You okay?"[/color] She asked, pausing for a moment. [color=darkgray]"What did you see?"[/color] She asked, furrowing her eyebrows.