"They're more my employees and I'm like their adult figure. I don't have any friends and I preferred it that way, I tend to butch things up when I open my mouth so I distanced myself." She offered him absently as she moved her bags into a comfortable position in her lap. At his second question, she glanced down and frowned softly. 

"It'll be fine, we're not going to stay too long in the rain. I don't wish to keep your father waiting." Her tone had dropped as had her shoulders at the last sentence. Her stomach twisted and she burrowed in the warmth of her sweater. She was suddenly petrified of going, her fingers curled against the strap of her bag. Shaking her head and offering a small smile, she shrugged and waited for Aleksandr to air her. [@Briza]