“Necessarily,” with a wry tilt of her head, acknowledging. Her approach is no more flawless than anyone else's - among her own cohort, she's particularly aware of the risk of her own satisfaction sliding towards something insensitive, and however fascinating she finds this place, there's still the abduction aspect that it's dangerous to forget - but she steps cleverly and carefully for the most part.

She flies below the radar here in ways she hasn't in other places, she finds; everyone, here, is a little odd.

“I suppose that is what's so disquieting to some, about Strangers; most, I think, would prefer not to so easily understand how it happens. And how natural it is, to yearn.” She wonders if some don't push themselves harder and faster into the city for that, if they don't cut their own emotional ties with more brutality than necessary, to better turn their eyes away.