"They don't really give us much more beyond the basics, do they? No chocolate, no mangoes, no ostrich." Which, to her, had been a regular addition to her diet for a while. Don't judge, Ned.

The blurted remark has her stilling for a moment, but then she ducks her head, smiling a little as she looks up at him. "I was hoping you wouldn't. A few people know, but they're ones with secrets and differences of their own." People she wouldn't be outing either, so they were one big secret keeping happy little group. "I've heard there's a hunter in town here with us, and while I've also heard he might not be a problem, I'm still not sure how comfortable I'd be with someone like that knowing about me."