The fact that perhaps the problem was bigger than they were had occurred to Mag. But everyone in this city had a role to play, no matter how relevant they thought it may or may not be. Even the smallest of tasks were important to consider and be dealt with. Especially if they all expected to survive.
The name Peter meant nothing to Mag. She wasnt aware of the connection he had with Evey, or the power they were leaving untamed outside the city. She had probably seen Peter in passing, and perhaps might recall him if she saw his face, but the name meant nothing to her.
When the single word was uttered from the lips of the orange-haired woman, the single question, Mag sighed. "Because the people of this city are in danger. All of us included and if you don't help us, none of us will survive."
Mag tilted her head at Leeloo, watching the woman's expression. Despite the urgency, Mag's voice remained patient and kind. She knew they didn't have much time, but she felt that if she displayed urgency the moment wouldn't reach the level that it needed to be on to get the point across.