Sophia couldn't help but snort about mister Locke's comment about witches, but she curled her lips against her teeth in attempt to hide it. The questions seemed to get easier and easier. But one at a time. "I don't know her name, and I've never met her, but from what I understand there is a little girl that's brought us all here. She should be older now, because she was little when I was first brought here," She felt no need to confuse them about the island, "And that was almost nine years ago. But I still read things where she's still called a little girl. Soo..." She scrunched her nose a little, not sure where to go with that.
"Now as far as drinks go... " She drawled, trailing off as she leaned closer when Jacob pulled off the ring. The symbol looked familiar, but not at the same time. "There are a two places to go for drinks. One is smaller, one is pretty big. One is on the way to my destination, the other kinda veers of. I'll let you choose which one." she continued on before she focused more on the ring. "I haven't seen that symbol here. Back home I would see one that was a lot like it, carved into bricks or set into cement. It was different, in a way that it was a drawing compass and a square rule. They were always in out of the way areas, on old buildings." Which, she realized, either wouldn't exist with them, or wouldn't be old at all.