[ Kate glances over, uncertain, but leaves her arm there anyway, at least for another moment. She's torn between acknowledging Emma's discomfort or pretending she doesn't notice, not sure which approach is least likely to cause more distress. She ends up just leaving her arm where it is for the moment.

Hearing Neverland spoken of so seriously is a little weird, even for her life, but she just nods and listens and figures this isn't really the time for fairytale inquiries. ]

Yeah, this place is the worst. I'm sorry it sounds like things at home are going to suck, too. I'm pretty glad there's no one here from my future, to be honest.