She shakes her head, briefly. "I did not tell you who I truly was, when I asked you far too many questions about yourself."

It's a grimace, it had been a necessity in part. A want to make sure Beth was looked after in the case that she - well, she hadn't been here, had she? "You are welcome to ask me for the same, if you wish."

She looks, uncomfortable, with it. Didn't want to talk much about herself again for an age, if she had to. Done sharing as much as wants for at least another century. But fair was fair, and she could do that much for the girl.