Ha. Can she use them? What does he think she is, a city guard? Nothing she wears is for show - at least as far as her weapons are concerned.

"I'm afraid I'm the worst person to answer that. My world, it... it doesn't have the right words for it." She shrugs, catching herself from continuing on about herself rather than answering his question. That therapy she's going through is slowly going to be put into real world practice. "From what little I do understand, this place is what's called a 'multiverse,' which seems to mean it's a place where multiple worlds meet. I've met people here from the same planet at different points in time and from similar points but different realities."

It's not much of an explanation and she knows it. She frowns thoughtfully for a moment before adding, "It's as if this place touches everywhere and everywhen at the same time, which can lead to multiple versions of the same person being here without any negative consequences."

It's almost as if she's speaking with a reflection of herself. That compulsion to do as he asks without him actually asking. She's never felt anything quite like this - and that makes her much more intrigued than unsettled.