Electricity was no joke it was true. It was useful though, even though it was dangerous. Like most things. It was something new, something she only knew since arriving on the train.

She glances over at them when they hold out the bird and reaches out with the hand not holding the gun to take it with a small tilt of her head.

"I do be thanking you." A paper bird? That was what they had been making? "I will be keeping it." She promised with a small smile.