She raises her brow at his remark, wondering if he thinks the same about other girls his own age, but Peggy lets that fall away for the moment, setting it aside for a later date (she has some digging to do before she feels she can properly address that, anyhow). "I don't know whether to hope we do find something or that we don't. It seems everything we do find only make things stranger, don't they?"

And yet, the prospect of having answers is one that she wants to keep chasing for the sweet allure of closure and potentially escape.