"Oh, My name is Iyana, Iyana Arness. It is real nice to meet allll of y'all" she cheers as she looks around the group.
She is glad to know that Hinge is a rather nice person instead of some freak of nature, and that Mr. Fine Ass has an actual name. Rick... Rick... she thinks to herself, Rick Fine Ass. That has a ring to it. Iyana chuckles to herself, in spite of how awful that was. This third person, though, Iyana cannot stop looking at his arms. Dear God, bless him and his arms. She snaps back to reality. 
"Korea? Bomb Shelters? Fallout? Is that what happened to the town back there?" she points. Despite being confused again, Iyana now has a little pep in her step as she now has a group of friends to call her own.