"Just trying to get my bearings," she answers, pulling the blanket a little tighter around her body. It's a more polite answer than elaborating that she'd been trying to get a moment to herself — now that he's here, she'd rather not run him off just yet.

Though she tries to hide it, her expression turns slightly uneasy as she asks her own question. "How well did you know the Other Me?"

Better to get all the information she can while people still feel like sharing.