"He mentioned me?" Nina asks. Some small part of her feels an almost hysterical amusement bubbling up that the two of them are essentially just yelling questions at each other. She sighs. "Yes, we're both Grisha. That's part of the reason I can hear your thoughts-- but please don't tell him that piece of information. I think I'm the only Corpsewitch in existence in our world." She had meant to play it cool and casual like she did with Sagramore and Claudius, but there's something about this piece of information that she wants to keep safe that brings a touch of desperation to her voice.