[Several times. But he wonders which one she's talking about. Recently? She didn't mention recently. Or had she? It had been a rough night.] She's one of the first people I met here. Set me up with clothes. Just gave me the loan I needed to build my house. [Because he can't tell her that she's his employer, even if he wanted to.]

[And there's a snort at her response. The lack of an actual answer, but that blush is pointing in a particular direction that has his eyes narrowing in suspicion. And that's something to discuss. But when she throws out an age...well that's something else that's been eating at him.] No. Are you seventeen?