"Huh?" Pausing, the girl seemed momentarily surprised, but... in hindsight, perhaps it wasn't so strange that he would focus on that part. "... Oh. That."

By now that part of her past was farther behind her, and thus felt more like a matter of fact than a tragedy she could recognize as such - not that Naminé had ever been particularly inclined to call it one. Talking about it felt like a questionable idea more because it might bother Iroh than because it bothered her, and the blonde shifted hesitantly a moment. Yet--

"I suppose maybe it would help you understand if you knew. From the time I was born, I was... a captive of sorts, until someone managed to freed me. After that, there were important things I had to do to help make everything right - and that meant hiding myself away from almost everyone else so that I couldn't be found and captured again until it was over. Back in my worlds, I'd only just finished what I had to do before I got taken away to another place, and then to this one."

And all that left little room for a social life, to be sure.