"Yes. But!" she raised a finger; a small attempt to ease some of the tension that was still there, between them. They kept on running onto each other, standing on opposite sides more often than not, but... Isabella had become a familiar face, liking it or not, and the woman was trying to make an ally on her rather than just taking her for an enemy. If it would work or not, who knows?! Nothing stopped her from trying, though. "it's still connected, somehow. The adversaries probably end up crying their defeat, in the end."