Cammie follows behind, ducks down whenever Caroline does; her legs are steadier, now, at least, and she manages to keep up. Her ears perked up and primed to listen. They twitch towards notable sounds automatically, rotating on their own individual axis. They're a very useful bit of tech, that's for damn sure.

She makes a noise of exaggerated mock offence at the question, before just shaking her head. "Scottish, actually. Been in America for a few months back home, but I'm a Glasgow girl, through and through."