[Prim hears that relief, so she tries to seem happy to lessen the burden, happy to finally find someone who can show her where she belongs. Awkwardly, she reaches over to touch at Frau Dittrich's arm, almost curling her fingers into her sleeve. This woman was the one person who took her in and cared for her during her time here, and there's a level of attachment there.

But she knows this phase of her life here is over, and its' time to move on. With this man, this man that's too quiet and stares and intimidates her more than she'd like to let on.]

We should go. It's late, don't you think? We'll wake up the children.

[She tips her head to stare up at the man now, almost scrutinizing him. She doesn't do it to be rude, she does it to try and learn more about him in any way possible. The way he smells, the way he stands, the way he acts. All of it are little pieces that need to be combined together, need to be sorted out.]

Thank you. [She turns to glance at frau Dittrich now, smiling.]

For everything. But you don't need to worry about me anymore.