[Her hand holds around the pen. She isn't exactly paying attention to what is on his search. She's just writing down answers to get out of here, but his legitimately has her pause, looking up through her dark bangs.

'Magic'? That isn't something she's expecting.]

Oh. Well. I'm glad it helps you then. [She should ask more, but she both doesn't feel it's her place to ask, and she's not even sure what to ask. She needs to reciprocate though.]

I got recruited into a rebel alliance group. It wasn't exactly my idea, but there wasn't much of a choice. [She doesn't make eye contact, making her answer as to the point as possible.]