Yoona pondered this, sipping at her tea in silence. She added another spoonful of sugar, and then refilled the cup up to the brim with milk.
"Why us?" she asked. "Accident? Happenstance? Are we the only ones or were there more of us? Why wasn't the shield larger?"
She was only half asking him; she was rattling off questions to herself, fingertips drumming against the side of her mug. "Who cast it? One of the others? The blind man?"