She looks down at herself and up at him, uncertainty briefly flickering across her features. If she couldn't go into the city then what was she to do?

"But I can sense her in the city.... I think." She's not entirely sure, more going on instinct than anything. Even then she knows her instincts might not be what they should be after Caster's various illusions and tortures inflicted upon her until she could barely be certain of reality itself.

Yet his words hold true. If they are indeed part of some sort of War then it would make sense not to draw attention to themselves. Other opponents could come out of the shadows and, despite her lack of memory, she knows how vulnerable she is like this.

Her body shifts uneasily as she admits it to herself.

"I apologize. I must seem so foolish to you right now."