His insistence is a little worrying to Brenda. So far she has been able to keep people from finding out why her leg is the way it is. The deal she had made to make sure they could send that thing back to it's realm had been dangerous and foolish.

"Fine. If you insist." There is no bite to her tone she's just resigned.

"They had food. Fairly decent." That gets her to smile a bit. "I know. I already 'outted' myself to some of the others about my skill set. To get people thinking."