[And still, weirder and weirder... Is he sure this wasn't all just a part of one of the many nightmares he supposedly had about this?

Ilsa seems satisfied with his answer, however, and leans against the back of the bench, rocking it a little more, and a huff of laughter escapes her before she drowns it in her drink.]

Well, it sounds like I have plenty to look forward to after all that stuff with the moon is over. [Her expression grows somber.] It's too bad it takes so long.