Ignoring that fact, of course, the girl continues blabbering: "We had your wounds treated before bringing you here in confinement for a day to see if there were no toxins in you from the ghouls. Bennett is in another room, but since he was bitten he needs to stay longer so you won't see him for a while, that's why I'm here! He asked me to help you out a little and that's what I'm doing." The last part was said with a mouth full of bread.
Pointing with a spoon at me she suddenly seems to realize something.
"Oh, I got to ask something too! Since you cannot write nor have any documents we still don't know your name! So, how are you called? Uhm, uhm? Oh, right, silly me, you don't understand me, hum… How should I do this then…? They don't teach us how to deal with this kind of situation, darn."
