She nods, stroking her daughter's back habitually. Catherine is dozing off, flexing little fingers against her mother's arm.

"I'm...honestly not too sure of exactly what the situation is, I think there's a lot people have chosen not to tell me," Elizabeth says, choosing her words carefully. Donna has been very forthcoming about this situation, but she's beginning to grasp that there's more to it than she knew previously. "Thank you for the reassurance. I don't know a lot about nonviolence fields."