Ginia doesn't mind; she's mute, not deaf. No one will pay their conversation much mind, and the few that do, well, maybe they're talking about a MMO or a scavenger hunt. Ginia waits until her hands are a little less full before she signs back.

"At least people are enjoying themselves. I don't like not knowing what's going on." What kind of threat is waiting for them if all the usual suspects are missing? "Anyway, I'm here to help so use me as you see fit."