She turned them toward their private beach, knowing of its location because the Master had taken her there once when he decided to have his way with her. Sonia was, after all, Magnus Carrington IV's favorite whore according to him. With an absent smile, she said, "Well, then I am glad that it doesn't matter what they think." When presented with the next question, she was quiet for a long moment and she placed her hand on his arm, then said, "I don't know... I... Can't talk about it." More so she didn't know whether it was safe or not. It wasn't Darius that she worried about, it was his brother she feared.