Some of them do. And some of them are afraid of us. For some, we're probably a convenient target, and others... we meddled and overstayed our welcome.

[Natasha shrugs slowly. It's complicated. While she respects Eleven's intelligence, she's not entirely sure she's entirely ready to take the full weight of things.

But she also doesn't want to dumb it down.]

Who taught you that word?

[There is a part of her that wants to laugh at the mouthbreathers thing.]