Ashley's expression tightens, not angry but really not sure how to deal with that either. She has learned recently just how dangerous she could be, the genes that came into making her, and the idea of an ability that she could use in the same ways he had, scares her.

"Yeah. Guess we are," she says, trying to keep her tones even, trying not to let it bother her too much. She's still herself, and nothing changes that. She hopes.

"We don't know them all. I don't know. Right before I came here they had surrounded me and Henry," she says, picking up a small knife that is likely a pairing knife but in a sheath so that she could carry it with her, and then staff that would do for a walking stick as well as defense.

"If they're behind this like I fear? They're hoping to destroy all the abnormals and clear the world of them."

Laughing a bit at that, needing the tension breaker in that moment. "How do people here gets dairy products?"