She was glad that her usual arsenal was working for once, she'd been starting to think that the Pretty was worthless here, and it was a major kick to her own confidence that it wasn't, "Well, yes and no." She said, tilting her head from side to side as if weighing options, "I know that there's a few of us like you and me, got pulled here unexpectedly. Me? I got pulled into the past, like, ancient history."
She shrugged, "The way I hear it there's a few other people from the future, and a few from the past even, and a bunch from right about the same time, just a different place." She figured she'd start with that and then move on to the Demons vs. Angels = Apocalypse once she knew he'd grasped that.