[Laura glances up at her, eyes dark and scanning and probably too familiar. Ultimately, she shakes her head. She knows some of why there aren't anymore mutants, but what good would it do, to launch into something so miserable? She's learned a little about tact the last year and a half.]

There just aren't anymore. I do not know a lot.

I lived in a building for most of my life, and we were not told important things. Things about the outside.

[... Okay, so avoiding miserable topics is impossible in this universe.]