"Maybe it's supposed to be one-size fits all?"

She picked up that phrase while looking at a website for a store in her attempt to get used to modern technology. She offers an apologetic smile, unsure if York is offended or joking. She tries to keep the humor light at any rate; trust exercises are still a strange concept to her.

"They called it slime, I think, but I've no idea what kind of slime they mean. But you won't have to worry! I have a good eye. You're in good hands with me."