"Of course, it's alright. Silly Brian." Her voice held nothing but affection and more teasing. As much as Misha was enjoying herself and, alright, as much as she missed him, she was not going to be greedy at the risk of his rest and health. He probably had plenty to do in the next few days at work. She could only imagine the to-do list when leaving such an important job.
Which she was still shocked that he was doing but...
Misha smiled, gentle this time. "No more teasing tonight. I'll just plot for more when I see you next. Dancing and all. I also won't forget that you offered to spar. It's a date. In the meantime, though..." She straightened and looked him dead in the eye. "Please take care of yourself, Brian. I miss you."
Then she lifted her hand, pressed a kiss to her palm, and blew it through the screen at him. The smile following the gesture lit up her face prettily.