"It is," she agrees, very easily, before gladly breezing right on past that. She might save that particular gem for a second talk, or at least... further into this one. Children and memories and so on were potentially sensitive topic areas in the context of their being bartering chips, after all.

"Sure they are." Just because she believes her doesn't mean she has to make it sound like she believes her. "And you don't own any mason jars because you just got here. Give yourself time to restock."

With a smile, so very helpful.