He guesses correctly, and she lets out a quiet, relieved sigh before nodding. Yes, she wants to know what's going on--and the fact that he doesn't seem to have any answers is... disappointing. Not that she lets it show on her face; Nill is a master of keeping her expression carefully neutral around people she doesn't know, so she simply takes the information and files it away.

Nobody seems to know what's going on, and it's... weird.

Nill nods, hesitant, remembering the questions she was asked. They were also very strange, but nothing that really struck her as dangerous, or something she shouldn't answer. She holds up her phone, indicating that she had typed out her responses on it, as she'd been directed.