[She just...slowly nods, as it clearly sinks inn. The people around them simply not noticing anything....Heck-] Honestly they probably think you're just getting mud off your arm or something, [she whispers- as much as she's sure they'll mishear 'crystals' and such, she doesn't like taking that chance. Also, it's just weird.]

Oh gosh, eight though? That's so young... [It's fine, it was Definitely Eight, and Not Eighty,] No wonder you're familiar with it then...

[Taking a donut and chewing a bite down, she looks out the window- still pouring, so far.] So when it stops next that's our chance... ...Can you make it back to your place in that amount of time though?