I don't think anyone did, in either place. [It's hard to tell, when you're already at an age when your growth has more or less reached its peak. Poison had certainly done no more growing in Hadriel, and no one had really talked about it.

Poison's expression flickers when he talks about dying, and she studies his face as if trying to work out whether or not he's lying. Silly thing to lie about, if he is, so she decides quickly on 'not'.]

The first place wasn't like this at all. People died all the time. They wanted us to die. Hadriel was... better, but still dangerous. I don't know what to expect here, yet. [She purses her lips a moment.]

... It looks like we're the first, doesn't it.