People were bad, she wasn't comfortable with them right now, so that cut out the bar and the... hungry people were out--what sort of a tour was that, seriously--Ino contemplated the direction the wastelands were in, then the building.

"This way," she said, going to walk around the building. Ruins! "I've got ration bars if we're out too late. Your beans doing well then? What about the peas and radishes?"

Plant talk. She could do plant talk.