Hope didn't realize that she'd been holding her breath until he spoke. She gave a slight nod, relieved that her guess had been right. She didn't know how she'd explain herself, otherwise. "Good. I sort of figured they weren't. With.. everything." Like the purple girl hanging out with the girl with the cat ears, a few tables over. "That's good." Her muscles were all tense, as if it was still hard for her to believe it was safe.
"I was there. You were with a group that let us out." She was pretty sure he was, at least. "I'm Hope."