There is no sense of recognition in the woman's hard face, but at he same time she does not seem suspicious of what Marcella has said. She simply nods her head and with a growl says, "Very well then. I probably don't even want to know." She shrugs, now standing by the train door.
From outside the acolytes can hear the call of the local officers, "Hey, what are you doing there? No underhivers are permitted on the train!"
She grins at the acolytes and says cooley, "So, what do we do now?"