She nodded along as he spoke, making sure to glance up every so often to assure that he knew she was still listening. All the while her hands were moving, flipping through pages in her journal until she found the section she needed — a detailed list of those that had anchored, those who had left and those who stayed on the train, along with any that had been retrieved and the date they returned to the train. Funny enough, Emporio's name was in there in the jumble of information, likely because someone had mentioned he was tethering to her in passing and she had noted it without missing a beat.

"I kept a detailed record for the duration of the process. Would you like to look it over?"