A long time. She wonders if he has been here as long as Lydia has, but she doesn't push; instead, she just gives a slight nod, as if to quietly say 'ah, got it.'

The not-so-quite smile is just fine, and Allison doesn't seem disturbed or offended by it. She gets it, and his attitude is friendly enough; that's enough for her. She's still getting to know this place, and getting to know someone other than her roommates and those from back home probably wouldn't be such a bad idea. After all, there's strength in numbers.

"Yeah, the video was a little much," she admits in a quiet laugh under her breath. She doesn't say it too loudly, in case someone around them overhears their conversation, but it's at least loud enough for him to hear. She won't add how she didn't take long believing it, though, because that's still not something she shares. Besides, she had her reasons for it - like being dead and not having a home to get back to, if she wasn't here - so she just lets it go. "There are some people from back home that are here, though, so that helps."