Re-introducing

Lydia forced down the last bite of canned salmon and threw the empty tin aside. "I can't tell you that yet. I can tell you that you will be safe for the time being, until we can figure out if we're getting you back home or if your home has to come to you. For now, why don't we start with introductions past our names, and then we'll start moving again." She said, starting to put stuff back into the hole she'd removed it from. "I'm Lydia, as you already know. I'm a telepath, and I'm 15. I'll be 16 in a month." As she spoke, she twisted and stretched, popping her neck, back, and arms in several places. "What about you?"