"You watched monsters?" she asked, a bit incredulously. That had to be some figure of speech with which she was unfamiliar, right? Otherwise, Malcolm had suddenly become a lot more interesting to her.

And even if it was just some cliche, it was often she heard of a man tailoring clothing. That was interesting too.

"A medic is a type of healer, is it not?" she mused, walking up to one of the stands and running her fingers over a bolt of fabric. It was absolutely exquisite, scarlet with a pattern of leaves and flowers in gold thread. Far too expensive for her, of course, but she couldn't help but look. "Sounds like a useful trade. I'm sure you can find work here. People always get sick."