She doesn't even need to pause before she's shaking her head in the negative.

"Not in the least, and I was thirteen when my pod crashed on this planet. I've heard nothing about it since. And if my cousin has, he would've said something."

As often as Kal-El goes off-world, that much she hopes she can count on. Not for the first time, she wonders if it might be worth taking a trip up north to the Fortress. Obviously she, and everyone else here have been missing quite a bit of action.

"You must be hungry. The mess hall's this way, if you're interested. I'd like to hear more about this."