Thelma gave Salamon a quick pat on the back as a welcome. She turned and eye Psychemon for a long moment. "You going to get us into a lot of trouble?" she asked, voice kept in a hushed tone to try and keep their partners from listening in.

Psychemon turned and regarded Thelma contemplatively. In the same tone, she said, "What's wrong with trouble?"

Misha gave an amused shake of her head. "Playing match-maker, huh? That takes a whole 'nother kind of guts."