Steph nods and finishes off the last of her coffee, tossing the empty cup into one of the other dumpsters. Kiden does look well enough, like she's eating and sleeping regularly and Steph knows there's only so long you can carry along a conversation with an ex-street kid before they start getting twitchy. She doesn't want to push it with Kiden.

"Nice to know they ain't bothering anyone." She takes a step back. "I should head off, good luck with the rest of your searching."