Relief washed over her, and the second leg added to the massage helped. She nodded softly, letting her grip loosen on the desk.

"I doubt any of us could stay the same, even if we wanted to," she replied, standing and making her way to stand behind him to give him a neck massage, starting at the base of his neck. Grell was used to not having much of a constant until now. It made life interesting. "As long as we like what we've become, along with the rest of our clan, then I believe that is enough."