It probably ought to sound strange. Somehow, though, Kat doesn't think to question it. She's seen impossible, supernatural shit, both good and bad, their current predicament alone only highlighting that. The shit going on outside is a far cry from normal, and they're in a house protected by magic. Everything has two sides, she guesses. That's something she's been trying to take to heart, rather than being made uneasy by everything along those lines by her mother's and sister's possessions. And where Dan is concerned, the fact that Marcus trusts him means she does, too. She doesn't think twice about it, just nods in quiet appreciation.

Briefly, she glances at Marcus, confirmation of what she wouldn't be surprised if he'd already guessed before she says it. "Blue," she answers. "Lois, I think. I haven't heard from Betty, either."

Of course whatever these beings are would want them. She doesn't say it, but just thinking it leaves a bitter taste in her mouth. "I have pictures," she tells Dan. "And I think I might have a shirt of Blue's. My roommate, she's... kind of like an amp for people who can do things. Maybe they like that about her."