[ Naminé blinks at the subject change but can hardly disagree with the idea; the quicker they leave that other mess behind, the better. (No matter how well it distracted her from her own predicament.) ]

Oh-- no.

[ It takes her a moment to switch gears. Tucking her chin slightly, she remembers early not to use the word 'friends'. ]

I've seen a few people, and I knew most of them. But I-- wasn't doing so badly at the time. [ A little frown; she nudges herself away from that subject, too, though she is less genuinely distracted from it now. ] They were... very helpful. Most of them didn't seem to be having too much trouble. [ At least in the being changed and/or powers going haywire sort of way. Malfunctioning technology was kind of par for the course for everyone. ]