Feelng the hole in her veil around her lips, Sooraya can't help but smile. "Kevin, lock the door, please."

She carefully unpins the veil from around her face; it isn't held on but with a few stick pins, carefully inserted through the fabric weave to hold it secure, and the rest slides free of her hair relatively easily when she pushes it back. "I've actually been talking to Kurt, for the most part. It's easier, since he's already here. But I'll see if I can go speak with Imam Tawhidi soon. This week." She smiles at him, face uncovered for the first time since they've known each other.