The delay in receiving the response that she's looking for gets Laia to actually turn her head and give Éowyn a proper look. Just a quick up-and-down, assessing curiously and unflinchingly. Words seem likely to say more than looks, though, because this woman seems to know things.

She gives a little huff of a laugh, hearing the show described like that. "So... a war broke out, and they decided to do something only slightly less revolting with the people they've kidnapped?" She shifts back a little to give the other woman room to sit, and turns in her seat to properly face her. "I can't say for sure, but it seems like a day and a half. They weren't nice enough to give me a clock to look at while stuffing my head full of their garbage." Her eyes narrow subtly. "How long have you been here?"