Grace waited, though the look of annoyance on her face was enough to tell how she felt about it. Little slow, wasn't he? At least she was being kind enough to not blow the smoke straight into his face as she listened to his response.

"Nope. No one around like that, though I've only been around for a few days myself," she replied, letting the hand holding her cigarette fall back to her side again. "Sounds like you just got here. Welcome to the city from hell. At least the air is breathable and there isn't native wildlife looking to try to kill you."

She was such a ray of sunlight when she wanted to be.