Anastasia looked at Samsul when he spoke the kid as he seemed to calm down. She wanted reach out to calm him in the same way that Samsul did, however, she felt as though it would not make it any better. In fact it may only make it worse. She smiled at him as he turned and left then looked to Samsul, taking his hand her own, "You seem to have a Gift Samsul... A calming touch," She laughed, "And here I thought it was just me that it worked on."

She looked to the door and sighed, "I don't particularly enjoy that response," She said softly, "I understand it... It just makes me miss times where I could have asked anyone their name and they wouldn't have even batted an eye... Or even refuse to answer..." She leaned across the arms of their chairs and rested her head yet again on Samsul shoulder. She smirked, "Very calming indeed."