"Oh!" Oh, well. Knowing someone here from before Baedal hadn't occurred to her, but... well, now she thought about it, she could recall Ilde saying something of the like. Or maybe it was someone else? Jules frowns at her drink for making her recall a little foggy. The who was not terribly significant; just that someone told her they knew people from before Baedal, in Baedal.

"That sounds lovely," she manages to tack on, although she is just faintly bemused. Then again, she can hardly talk. Concepts of social norms are a bit out the window, for her. The most pressing concern in their world likely shouldn't be who is seeing who, living with, and so on, but rather how to avoid being eaten.

Although, that didn't keep people from being terribly interested in that sort of thing; case study number one, her own mother. And then she's frowning, because Hasi surely can't be that much older than Ilde, and she's struggling to remember her conversation from the first time they met. "You did say something about time inconsistencies, didn't you?"