"Oh," she says, understanding.

Susan opens her mouth to ask something else and almost visibly shakes herself before switching to instead ask, "But here I am asking ye all sorts of questions, when ye're the one new-come. Not that Caspian hasn't done a fine job of telling ye what ye need to know, I wot," she adds, with a teasing glance for Caspian.

"But is there aught else I might help with?"