"I hear it's safer that way, so it's probably a good idea." Not that she'd run into anything herself, except... well, maybe that fake-Alfred person, or what Alfred had claimed was fake. Or the giant birds. But did the giant birds show up here, too, or just in fake versions of Tokyo? They couldn't fly in this hallway, at least. So... whatever that meant.

But Kurt seemed like a nice guy. He tolerated the hair-ruffling well, at least, which was a pretty good indication-- if he'd suddenly freaked out, well, it would've said something. She had to remind herself, though, that he wasn't Artemis and probably wouldn't take being petted quite so well, even if he hadn't obviously been kind of touchy about the whole fur thing.

"A mutant?" she asked, looking puzzled, as she moved to stand beside him. It didn't sound like a very polite kind of term to her, but maybe it was where he came from? Or not, if he was treated poorly for being one. "No, he's...."

And there she paused, considering. An alien from another planet would sound pretty crazy. Explaning her past would make her sound even crazier still. Best not to open any of those doors or else he might think she belonged here for real. "...he's, uh, kind of a cat and a person. At the same time," she finished, with a small shrug.