The weight of the blanket on her shoulders roused her from the depths of her own frightening thoughts, and found her looking up at Harding, grasping at the new addition's edges, then smiling gratefully. "Thank you," she wondered if she'd ever get used to the chills the cold winds brought with them these days.

"You're... the Head Scout, aren't you?" Or was it Lead Scout? Lots of new names and titles had been thrown Yuna's way since her arrival -- making her reflect on so many times a certain blond had blamed Sin's toxin for any missteps. She had been trying her best to get everything right.

"Do -- " she thought of how to word her question appropriately. How much should she say and how much shouldn't she? It was getting more complicated the longer she was here, "you see those a lot?" a pause, as her gaze levelled, "Abominations?"