It was clear that Mikasa would follow Eren anywhere. She clung to his symbol, probably more than she even realized it. Being away from someone so important had to be a daily struggle. Leaving a place behind was easy and, sometimes, even for the best, but leaving behind family was always harder.
Cassandra frowned as Mikasa continued speaking. There had been a fleeting moment of stability and then everything had gone wrong again. She didn't bother to ask who 'they' were. Mikasa's tone and expression said enough. Her pain was obvious. Everything else was just details.
When Mikasa asked her question, Cass took a deep breath. The answer was harder to explain. There were a lot of names that she recognized here but none of them knew her. The similarities were there but the differences more striking.
"Kind of," Cass replied. "I know them but they don't know me. Alt-- Different worlds. It's something."