"The number of mysteries associated with this train is growing difficult to keep track of. Everything is so...arbitrary!"

Samata sighed, frustrated, and took a sip from her drink. She decided that what exactly their situation was right now shouldn't be added to the pile of mysteries. "Look, I'm...I'm sorry I ran away from you. I made an assumption about what you thought about me, and reacted badly when I found out it was wrong."