[Hm. Her brows raise up at the information. Yusei has certainly never spoke of any of this -- she doesn't exactly blame him, it's not like you go around telling your life story to people -- and she's curious. Little Yusei though seems like the wrong kind of kid to prod with questions though and definitely the wrong sort to tell any white lies to.

So she's blunt despite what he's trying to hide behind a pokerface. She knows that action way too well.]

There's this thing called the Storm. It swallowed up our worlds - mine, yours, pretty much anyone else you meet here too. The good thing is if we're here, our friends and family are too. Except they're still asleep. We just happened to all wake up first.

[It's not a lie, even if she doesn't fully believe that 'just asleep' bit anymore.]