She can't help but agree. She makes a soft, agreeable noise and pulls him along.

"Most of them are blinded by this place. Think it's all some kind of blessin' and they ain't lookin' past the curtain." She shakes her head. "I don't think they'll be any help. Probably be a problem. Some of them are nice, I guess, but they ain't got any fire inside. There's a few I think might be worth it though. Helpful. You're gonna meet 'em." She's already decided.