A system set up to meet and greet those of us dumped here, but no way of going home when we want, hm? [She's not asking him, just being thoughtful and annoyed about it. Louis and a few others told her that time sorts itself out here and back home differently, but she can't help but think about her classes and the waste of time it is to be brought here with no sense of rhyme or reason.

Not like her life back home has much purpose, but she was feeling like she was beginning to sort herself out a bit.]

They need to sort themselves out.

[As though their world is all sorted out. At least here there isn't that tension between prey and predator, which is still a startling revelation whenever she looks at a menu and sees meat offered plain as day, out in the open. Free for anyone to eat.

And she knows she's right to scrutinize Legosi and whatever he's been getting himself up to here. His quiet entreatment doesn't lessen her scrutiny, trying to see if he's gotten any new scars or ripped out anymore teeth somehow...

But it's only half-serious and dissipates when he begins to answer her question her ears perked forward and nose twitching slightly. Trying to picture it all in her head.]

So it's true...this place really can change you. [She seems...almost disturbed by it. Quiet for a moment. And then--] I wonder what I'll change into. You won't stop liking me if I started looking like a weird rabbit-wolf, would you?

[because of your. herbivore fetish.]