Justine was jealous of that endless energy. She'd wondered if she'd been like that as a child. She always assumed she was to much work when she was young, that was why her parents gave her up. The memories flooded into Justine filling in blanks that she didn't know she had. There wasn't a change in her expression though her gaze was inquisitive.

"My name's Justine." It was the first step to being more than strangers. "And thank you."