The question is a sharp jolt back to the current moment. Her eyes open and she straightens, nodding.

"Yes. Yes, it's been removed. I suppose I should ask you when you're from. It wouldn't do to waste time telling you things you already know. What was the last you saw of me? Not the Valiant, I hope."

One hand flutters up to smooth a few stray hairs from her face. Tender gesture or no, she has a feeling she's just had her work tripled. Now she has to prove herself to three of him. What was a girl to do?