Okay another weird one to parse out. It's a very chill hope, relaxing and wearing faces like new outfits. Pile of corpses around was a little unsettling but it didn't feel murderous.

Still, corpses aren't a thing she finds very comforting in a person's hopes. Same goes for hopes tied to an ability that feels very tested and refined. Returning to something, not creating something new. "Nothing, just trying not to fall over with all the crowds."

Tandy's not really schooling her expression, a concern growing over her eyes. Nor is she trying to speak the local language, sticking to her modern English intead.