"We're from different 'timelines', I guess," she says, a little more brittle than she intends; for all that she's as focused as ever (maybe moreso), her gaze keeps wandering when she's talking and Katherine isn't. Some of the time she's finding Ivan - keeping him in view - and some of the time she just seems anxious, somehow, controlled but unsteady beneath that. "Diverged about half a decade ago, but we know each other the same way."

Close enough.