She listens, quietly, not touching her food yet. Useful information. It's good to know she's not special here. If she were grabbed, because of who she is, that'd be a little too much for her.

Not that the alternative is any better.

Tandy tucks herself out of the way so others can get their food. She waits for the next person to move on past with their meal. "You're saying they kidnap people and work them to death."

It wasn't a question, she wasn't surprised by this information. She was just pissed. And in that anger a pure white light started to just shine out from the palm of her left hand, illuminating her package of food in the process. "Yeah, I landed in the woods. Found my way here, and started looking around."

Stealing things in the process, hiding, all of that. But who's to blame her for her discretion.