"It's all right," Sina decides, shaking her head, "I should be on my way anyway." She tucks a strand of hair behind one pointed ear, self-consciously glancing around. She wants to make some sort of light comment about how she still feels so displaced in any part of the city, let alone Darktown, but has learned from wiser people that that's not safe to reveal to strangers. She sees their point.
But something occurs to her. "What are you recruiting for?"