She shrugs and turns her attention to her own hands, beginning the process of wrapping her palms and wrists with the long strips of grey fabric she'd made from a sheet she'd found in one of the houses.

"He mentioned there being seven of you with powers, but more existing, and your dad making you do the superhero thing," she explained. "Doesn't take much of a leap to guess you might be one of the missing siblings — though you don't look 58, so I'm guessing there was more time travel at work between you two."