They've got good reasons not to. [ In that, Malia is confident, although she's not openly giving examples without being prompted. Nor does she have much in the way of solid evidence to provide. ] You wanna go sometime? Least, to a certain point. [ He doesn't know her well enough to be aware that when she backs off from a threat, it's as alarming as it is serious. Malia doesn't exactly back down easily.

She starts in for another bite with the look she catches, shoulders twitching in a small shrug. ]

This, apparently. [ Another bite, glance around them with the wind. Freaky. A cant of her head. ] Frenemies? [ Not that he needs to clarify: she gets what it means. ] And, everyone? Really? You have that happen a couple weeks ago, too? [ And some change, but maybe he has.

She's stuck on the idea of people actually arriving there, too, missing that he's safely (so it seems) suggesting that everyone, most people, find their way to a hospital over the course of life they're able to remember. Babies generally go to hospitals, but they're not talking about children. Thankfully. ]