She hums her affirmative to knowing about Martin- at least in passing. Laura's always been more observant than people give her credit for, and herself most of all. But she's starting to realize that this is one of her assets, and that maybe people would appreciate her taking advantage of it now and again.

Without an invitation, she plops herself down on the nearest seat. Both her hands run across her scalp, in what's clearly an attempt to calm herself. She visibly chews on what to say, but finally settles on, "think you could get some water? It's all kind of a lot."