"A pleasure to meet you Octavia." She grinned, a little deviously. "It's latex, practically painted on." She held out her arm for her to touch if she'd like. "It's not too cold honestly, much better in the cold than heat."
"Have a feel." She smiled. "Thats an interesting history, Octavia. I rarely expect places I end up in randomly to be all good. I'm afraid that's just how my life works. Can we leave this place, though by your statement I'm guessing no?"