"Oh! Yeah, I don't -- I mean, I never use the train, I usually, you know, just 'port somewhere." Well, okay. Be more vague, Megan. She turns towards him, holding out the paper on which she's scrawled some directions as dictated to her over the CiD when she was only half paying attention, so God knows how accurate they actually are. "I dunno which line I'm s'posed to transfer to, like."