Is there anyone else still manufacturing your medication? Where did you get it before?

[Her nose twitches at the smell of burnt wood. It may not be the safest above ground, but some fresh air would do them both some good.]

Here. [She offers her hand.] We can hold hands, and I'll keep my other hand on my PINpoint's emergency button. That way we can escape as soon as you spot trouble. [She smiles gently.] Or trouble spots you.