"You made it into that disappearin' wing?" She's surprised, to say the least. A bird's wings travel faster than a gun's feet, but it had seemed to dissolve so quickly, the metallic woman hadn't thought anyone could actually get in. "That's somethin' impressive. Any idea how to keep it runnin' away from you?

"And we ain't all from the same worlds. Don't seem like it, anyway. First time we woke, I ran into Lights. He's the boy that glows all over. He's got horn and said that was normal, but that weren't anything that sounded like a person where I'm from. There was a battle from what I can remember. Someone shootin' down on us holed up in a valley with more dead bodies than livin' ones scattered around."