And who could argue with that? Trains are cool. Railroad infrastructure is what makes them cool. Too bad Two's dead, or they could all have started a Trainspotting In The Apocalypse club.

Being dead - practically at her hands - pretty much kills that option, though.

"Then, I suppose... I can leave you to it?"

Joanna fidgets with her phone in her hands, with another glance around. There really don't seem to be any signs of danger here, no forceful pulling or sense of doom. It's hard for her to know how much of any of this monster's sketched claims to take seriously... Whether there's a deeper meaning to this monster's presence that she just isn't asking after the right way... But there's at least one other question she can simply ask.

"We aren't going to need to... fight - today - are we?"

If this monster is today's monster, she's going to have a difficult time fighting, even after so short a conversation as this.