[ She looks at him in surprise when he stands up, having not expected it. She's almost ready to tell him to just sit down again, that it's okay, but he's already answering her question from before. She frowns as she listens, nodding. Three months isn't that long a time compared to some of whom she's heard, but she's sure for him it feels like an eternity.

And she wonders... just how long will they all be here, in the end?

but instead of letting herself dwell on it, she offers him another small smile. ]

Mmhmm. Since this morning. I woke up in a big car, and then they forced me into this horribly itchy dress and made me come to this party. Is it always like this here?