Rachel's answer to the shrug was a feral grin full of shadows.

"For your time or physically?" she asked curiously. After all, there were differences in social quirks and physical oddity.

She held up a hand then, one finger lifted as if to make a point "There would be your key word. Waiting. You've been given time, to plan perhaps, to settle yourself for the task ahead..." or so the wise would consider it.