[ Poor thief is new to this whole ... space and time thing. Far above her own pay grade. She's street-level in all of her ventures and she'd hate to even get whipped up into that whole magic mess that Dr. Strange deals with. ]

Then they're off the list. Let's try and ignore them for now. Not exactly in the mood to get feisty.

[ Last thing she needs is thinking another person is a beast or something — damn bites. She gives Kassandra a nod, pushing her matted sweaty bangs out of her face in the mean time. ]

Shelter sounds good. Let's us find a better solution than traveling until our feet give out.