[She doesn't respond immediately because she's peering up at you, and looking through your memories. She doesn't just see what you remember, though: she sees everything that led up to that point. The subtle details. The words and intent between everything else.]

I see.

[She tilts her head at that point, ears twitching.]

It is likely that all of you would have died. He must have seen something that the rest could not act on fast enough, and moved accordingly.

[Just because he could.]