"Ah.." Inigo's voice trails off at that small sound for a moment, and then the guy slowly shakes his head.

"Not yet." Honestly, the answer is 'no'. But Inigo likes to make it 'not yet', likes to say that out loud, like he's manifesting a certain kind of energy. Like just by saying 'not yet' makes it so that it'll happen in the future.

He squeezes her a little. "Not before I left home, anyway. I've been here on the train for so long now.. maybe my friends and my parents may have defeated the threat back home already while I'm stuck here."

He smiles at that, though there's an edge of something sad in it.