Alleyana eyes the train as they approach it, taking in the size of the thing. Somehow it's not as surprising as it should be, that something that big has a bloody kitchen on it.

"I'll keep that in mind," good job Inquisitor, haven't even gotten onto the train yet and you're starting to stumble into connections.

But now they're at the train, and Alley eyes it with suspicion for one more moment before reaching up for a handle to haul herself up the step with. Onward!