"Really strange," she agrees with heartfelt feeling. "I mean, it wasn't as bad as being locked in a suit of armor, but I've never even held a gun before - not a real one. I can't figure out if it was some kind of mistake or another test." She shrugs, mouth drawn in glum puzzlement. Not that it lasts, since she's determined to, well, look determined. "I suppose I'll find out one way or other."

But whatever the real test is, she has to complete it first. To that end she considers Dia, and asks, "So- mind if I ask who you are?"