April found the icy blue eyes studying her to be a touch unnerving, but she wanted to know.
"No comments about my being a woman?"
Expression still the same, Illya gave a short response.
"Just one."
Bracing herself, April forged on.
"Go ahead."
Illya shifted his glance briefly to Mark before replying.
"Now there is someone else they can send as a nun."
That was nowhere near the remark that April had expected and she found herself staring back at Illya.
"Nun?"
A very faint wry smile formed.
"It is a long story. My apologies, but I am expected elsewhere."