This time, she snorts, and gives him a rueful look.

At least he understands. Can't be nice, having to have this chat with everybody. She can think of more than one Rifter that will give him shit in return.

... Does Ellie know?

Who fucking cares.

"You got a list to get through, or something?" How many people has he already spoken to, and how many more does he have to go? Mark her down as curious and nothing else.