"A man after my own heart, clearly," Martha laughed before she looked playful if slightly coy. "Well, that depends on which countries and which laws."
She glanced in the direction of the couple, smiling slightly with a faintly wistful expression. It seemed that the locals mostly had no idea what was actually out there. It was sweet in a way, watching the innocence of the clueless. "Here to help," she smiled more widely. "And that doesn't mean I can't still buy you some food some time. I'm not exactly lacking in funds."
Again she glanced out at the people before looking back at Eliot. "No one seems to have any idea. We're stuck here, no way of getting home or back to our families, I guess unless those Seals play up again in reverse, not that I've even seen it happen yet." She attempted a bright smile even if it was sort of lacking. "You got anyone waiting for you at home?"