Boy! This is super overwhelming and confusing, but also very nice? Flustered and rigid, Clear greets the aid stiffly but politely and seems not to know what to do with herself, at least until she's led to the table. The food looks and smells incredible and, after looking from Marinero to his aid and back again, she relaxes and takes a few bites.

God, food is so good. When is the last time she had something homemade? . . . She doesn't know. A long time, probably.

Her gaze shifts up to look at her hosts. Yes, she allows, although she doesn't seem convinced. After a few moments, she clarifies that she does have the silver bracer, but she doesn't know anything about any of the others but one. A boy named Alex. (Her name is Clear Rivers, she adds, as though she'd briefly forgotten that part of the question, and makes a slight face.) She doesn't know how she got here. She wishes she did, so she could give Marinero some answers about the visitors. Things seem so peaceful here, she feels sort of bad for intruding.