"Not the phrase I would have used, but you are certainly correct" she answered with a small nod. All she could do now was hope that her friends were alright and that maybe they would find their way to her in time. It was nice to see that someone else cared so much about her pain...someone she had only just met. It was new to her. The time she came from most people didn't really care about the troubles of others, but this place seemed to be different.
"So, you're father was a police officer?" she asked, wanting to learn more about him. She knew her fair share of officers, but as different as this place was she was guessing that officers might be different here as well.
"And what was your profession?" she continued. She didn't know if he was a student of if he had already left school to do something else. In his time she didn't know what age was appropriate for leaving school. "Wall crawler is not a profession I am familiar with".