"A street." Tatiana didn't elaborate, she didn't feel the need to or want to elaborate. Her stomach was beginning to growl, she was looking at everyone like they were food, technically they were food to her. She heard something about blood bags earlier from one of the time travelers. She was trying to sniff out which one had them, but the way the red one smelled was off putting, he smelled like an old avocado used for something foul.

Rose Mary was playing with her left hand flexing it and adapting it into various lethal things, mostly unsuccessful because she couldn't visualize what she was trying to do. She then remembered Logan's claws. She flipped her hand over and tried to mimic the claws. She visualized the claws but was only partially successful. She began rubbing it, until she cut herself. "Interesting." She licked her wound.