Curiosity flickers into her expression. "How so?" Having Claude as a friend, she's no stranger to conspiracy theories and not taking everything at face value. She wouldn't go as far as to say that she's naive, but she'd be lying if said that it's perhaps only been in the last several years that she's started to really consider approaching situations with a little more caution than she might have otherwise.

Lenore's little surprise goes unnoticed as Hilda too begins to reach for the provided products. As the self-care begins, she already finds herself thinking ahead to a bath in Cadens where she'll be able to apply the normal perfumes and oils she normally would to her hair. The surprise on her expression is palpable at Lenore's casual drop of her age and she pauses mid-wash. "Two hundred?!" Remembering that that might be considered a little bit rude she's quick to amend herself. "You look really good for two hundred."