She watched him trying to find a signal. She had faith that he would find one eventually.
Recognizing the language she had been made to learn growing up, she frowned slightly. Unable to catch enough of what he said to make sense of it, she dropped her gaze for a moment before looking back at him, playing with her hair. "No sabia que hablabas espanol...." she spoke, just loud enough for him to catch what she said "Outcasts. It makes sense" She fell silent with a slight shrug, annoyed she hadn't been able to pick up more of what he said. She sighed and shook her head, returning her focus to the comm device.
"You found them?" As he settled, she smiled. "Hopefully they have some good news"
