"Ah--Thanks." She takes the stack of paper, each note slightly grubby and marked with a number she has to quickly convert from base ten in her head. She nods along with Niko's words as she examines the odd, almost fabric-like paper, and she's about to ask if he wants to try to find his cousin in the city when he stops her.

For a moment, she's lost for words. It takes a second for her to find them.

"It might... It might still work still work for text, I can check it, but... really? You want me to write something?"