She was quiet as she talked, words slurred, not unlike having just woken up. She was still very foggy, but it she thought of only one thing at a time, she was mostly ok, if a bit slow on the uptake.
Lifting her foot up onto the stool, she frowned at the anklet there, trying to remember. "Needle melted, so they put that there. Because I wouldn't tell them what kind of mutant I was." She continued to look at it, reaching to poke at it lightly, her expression turning forlorn. "I am wearing pant with bears on them."