[ He frowns deepens, but it also smooths itself out. She seems less troubled by the information, and accepts the explanation, but the mention of the war troubles her for a different reason. It's not exactly difficult to know that means he's from the future, and there's some war, but the title of it...

Elizabeth puts her hands on her hips lightly, then shrugs. ]

It hasn't happened for me, um, probably yet. In case you haven't heard, people come from all kinds of times and places here. It was 1912 where I'm from.