Yeah, I'm barely familiar with Missouri at all. I'm from Gateway City, California. It's got the biggest collection of Greek antiquities outside of Greece, and that's my mom's specialty. She's an archeologist.

[Her throat tightens. She's pretty confident that they can handle themselves long enough for backup to find them, but she hates the idea that something might happen to her and her mother never knowing where she went or why. She shakes it off, pushing the feeling away and making a joke to keep it away:]

Which is a job involving way fewer death traps than Indiana Jones movies would suggest.

[She walks back to her bag and picks it up again, flashing him something that's half a smile and half a grimace because ugh, bag.]

See, it doesn't even sound like you think that's a ridiculous thing to call someone anymore.