"Thank you, amiral. It was a pleasure to meet you." Making a step to position herself infront of the woman, Sombra took her hand for a semi-firm handshake. "No further questions apart from one. Do you want me to relay any specific message to monsieur Vertiga ?"
There was much relief to the situation as it was now. Given the amiral could have ordered to imprison Sombra as a lure for Vertiga, she took it as a token of trust that she did not. Maybe Gallia was not that bad at all. Sombra's eyes were glued to Chanteloup for the final moments. She was truly impressive, simply by the way she was.