"M'not exactly the best person to hide behind," Adela just blinked at Mika, a little flushed from the cold (and something else, did someone spike her drinks??), watching as the woman was at least slightly hunched behind her. Just what was she hiding from? Was Adela missing something? She didn't know, wasn't sure if she cared to know. It'd been a rough month, and the party was a good way to unwind from that at least.