"Paris," she said though he hadn't asked. "We were on the Notre Dame," she continued. And then, of course, they weren't.
Still, she couldn't hate all humans because some of them were bad. She mistrusted them all now, certainly, but she didn't hate them. They couldn't help what they were, any more than she could.
"What brought you here?" It was simple idle curiosity. She'd had no particular reason to settle here, but here she was. She was curious about him.