[Gently, she corrects:] Is doing with it - kedan blood, anyway. There was some nasty business with a few cults about half a year ago, [she had to stalk a few kedan for some weeks but it was information well worth it. She sighs, softly.] I spoke to Messieurs Temeraire and Enjolras. From what they said [and she read their minds, or tried as much as she could, but she has no clue whether Leo would necessarily suspect her of that or not] it needs something from us. Fear, or turbulence.