She grins, relieved. "Magne. Big Sis. Magne." And Ylva covers her face for a moment, overwhelmed, but also... still grinning. "You have no idea. Where I was before, well, there were a few of us? But it was mostly going the other way. I don't know why, it just worked out that way."

What does she even say?

"Are people here... okay about it?"