She wished smarts had been enough to win freedom for both of them, without death, but that was not the world they'd been born into. Still, as she'd said only moments ago, they had now. By some miracle of human belief, they had another chance. "And you?" she asked, crossing her legs on the blanket and tugging her bag closer. "You're a bouncer? Tell me what that's like. Tell me what your whole life is like now. And have a grape," she added, pulling a bunch from her bag, only slightly the worse for wear for being cooped up with a picnic blanket.