[Naive as she is, she doesn't miss the implication. She can sense he has power on his side too, though what that is and whether it's stronger than hers is hard to tell -- such senses here are ill-defined and imprecise. A faint pink blush enters her cheeks and she takes a bite of her food while she (figuratively) has something else to chew on.]

Fifteen years... [She says, after swallowing. That's a long time, for an ordinary human, she knows.] I was asleep for much, much longer. But I never thought I'd meet anyone here who has so much in common with me.