"Right," she says, sighing. She's still sorting it all out in her mind, which is a bit of an overwhelming task given that she still knows next to nothing about him or why he's here. Nilin gets the feeling that he doesn't need a babysitter, but that doesn't dissolve the unmistakable urge to cut and run before he asks for any help. It's not that she doesn't want to... alright, it is a bit that she doesn't want to, but it's also that she has stuff to do, and once she becomes involved she might have a hard time becoming uninvolved.

But she should make sure he'll be okay, at least. She runs a hand through her hair and gives him another look, considering his whole situation and how best to respond to it. "Well, I can show you to the library, but I don't really think you're going to learn a whole lot from books if you're trying to blend in."