It could be very important to remember. Or it's something he had told her about his world, and she cradled those deeply. Kept every bit she could, for just in case.

"I'll try not to squirm too hard." Mumbled. Suppose if there was someone she was going to poked and prodded at and not mind, it would be by Connor. "I kind of miss the manuals Ryslig had. There was pamphlets about everything? 'What to do now that you've grown horns', 'Fleas in your fur and how to treat them', 'how to talk through accidentally eating your friends, family and loved ones because of the fog'."