She wasn't sure why she had this feeling--alright she knew why(the Sight) but not why why--of...Horses? Could that be right? That seemed strange. In any case, it made her feel like maybe he hadn't always avoided a nettle. "Not all nettles sting, you know," she pointed out helpfully. "And even the ones that sting make a very nice tea." Sea nettles, naturally, were not related at all. But were delicious, all the same.
Parthenope cocked her head to the side in confusion when he claimed to have heard her name before. That seemed highly unlikely. It was not a usual name. But oh, there! That was a helpful hint! Her hands clasped together as she bounced on the balls of her feet with excitement. "You know Peisinoê?" Her face was all brightness and sunshine in spite of the hour and the dim, cool lighting of the arcade. What were the odds? Well, alright, they ere admittedly good, considering the size of the island, but. Well. Her sister never left the lab, so actually that sort of negated the odds based on the population of the island.