"Good, good. Just slow and steady then." Not that she's going to manhandle the other girl, she'll just wait to see if she needs a hand.

"I hear you. Last I remember is the lake at the Institute. Pretty sure whatever this is that nabbed us doesn't give a rat's rear end that we had lives to live." Renee really isn't as kosher about this as she sounds, either, but she's going to save her freakout for later, and preferably solo. "I was gonna go get my swimsuit, turned around, and here I was, with a bunch of crap that's not mine." Except for her pajamas, which was quite strange, thank you. "And a weird train in my face. Sound about right?"