She nods sagely at that. She hadn’t really thought about it as losing a part of… well. Home. Considering she came in only with reminders of the worst day of her now unlife. Still, she still hadn’t managed to get rid of them. Just in case they were necessary to… get back or something. It seemed like something magic would require. That and knives were useful, even dumb looking ceremonial ones.

“… so did animals do anything else cool in your world? Besides act as phones and mailmen I mean.”