Kat just didn't know what to think about Jem. The humming and the blades threw her off, but other than that it didn't look like Jem was about to hurt her. She was starting to relax a little more. It was just strange, beyond strange. It wasn't ever day Kat saw someone walking around with blades who sang. And it wasn't all terrible. "You have seen dead bodies?" She felt a hint of sympathy. Seeing bodies was a disturbing event. She was still reeling over Casey's death. Still trying to cope with that herself.
"I've seen them too." She sighed as she folded her arms uncomfortably. "Too many of them." But then Jem had her attention again. She waited, but nothing happened. For a moment she stared curiously. " I'm from a place called New Tech City. Eighteen years in the future. " She tried to fill the awkward moment of silence after Jem's failed attempt at a story.