None of you were alone. That's nice to hear. [She tries her best to be reassuring, gently rubbing at his arm but it's just ... so much to take in. So many new things to find out and try to get used to.]

So it has just been more and more people? How often do people get here? Is it always the same number? [She pauses. Maybe those questions aren't that important, not now. If there is a distinct pattern then Fitz will definitely have already found it.]

I'm really glad to see you, Fitz. That I'm ... not alone here. [Because, really, as much as Mack may insist that she doesn't need her family to know who she is, she is not that certain. It's selfish, but she can't help it.]