Callie didn't need to hear what she said, she got the gist, it wasn't too far different from her story, just she was in the car with her mom when... not the point right now. No lingering in thoughts like that, not when there's more to do. ...Soft Greek children.

"Look, I've... been there, a long time ago. But your answers are waiting in camp, and you're unarmed and things are bad enough we've been forbidden from sneaking off camp grounds for our safety." As opposed to before, where it was because... they forbade it because the rules here were arbitrary. "If your sister is out there, we can find her. She's probably on her way here if she knows anything. And the goatleg patrol is out there to make sure we get here safely."

Not that she was going to lay on her personal feelings on how safe this place was, the way the Greeks handled things, the way the security was set up, the housing and... well, everything. Not going to help to be that honest yet, but she had to understand that this wasn't where you cry.