Kijani could have corrected Anthony, but didn't. In truth, she was training for strength and knowledge, not to particularly go the hero route. She was here because... her grandmother had wished it. Ignoring the way her stomach twisted, she nodded to Anthony. "I absolutely would, Anthony. Let me know if I can help you in your research in any way. Two minds are better than one, and all that." She took a bite of her somewhat forgotten breakfast, and realized that she couldn't taste anything. "I'm pretty sure I can pull a few strings on my end, if we're to be working toward a common goal."