Faeya bit her bottom lip slightly. She looked up at him and finally opened her mouth to say "let's put it this way, my dad didn't care for me very much so he thought this was a bit better than military school." She followed him out of the washroom, but stopped in the hall. "But I don't really like to talk about it with strangers, so we'll have to get to it." Faeya smiled slightly at him. "Only as a thanks for taking care of my hands, though."