[Recently moved to, they say.

Olivia thumbs at her chin as she hooks herself onto the very specific way that's phrased.]

You travel a lot then?

[It's a lot easier to ask questions than to address the idea of her doubting herself, or being bashful, or whatever equally observant remark someone wants to make regarding her demeanour. She isn't a good liar. She isn't a good actress. She knows these things. As a result, when she gets cornered or put on the spot about something, there's just no smooth transition away from it.]

What is it that you do where you come from?

[Because she just can't tell by looking. Not a dancer. Probably not a soldier? Maybe a mercenary. Who knows.]