[ Glory stifles a laugh. Something about that interaction reminds her of herself and a few of her friends. Mostly Tsunami. She lowers her head, the better to talk with them, and tries to relax a little. It's hard - there's so much going on and she's still figuring this place out. Her head's full of too many thoughts. ]

Well, we could try and figure it out, but it might take a bit longer. And we might end up doing the completely wrong thing, so I hope they're not depending on us sorting it out. At least not quickly.