[ Malia's words certainly alluded to her meaning that any hospital would prefer weapons not be within its boundaries. Then again, her brow furrows given that she hadn't completely thought her statement all the way through. Who among them may have had weapons? She starts to give a smile, slow to form, at that small encouragement.

Then the matter of helping this seemingly kind enough woman. Oh. The reality of her statement makes Malia's head turn, looking out of the room. Fingers brush against the gown she wears, mindful of how chilly she actually is in it. ] If you're sure. [ She lets a pause pass between them, thinking she already knows the answer. ] I...I really hope you find your daughter there. Even if she's really little, I bet she misses you.

[ She glances down to the floor before giving another small smile. ] And if we both really live here, then I'll find out your name soon too.