Actually, Ingress would absolutely get that in the sense Harrow meant it. If she wasn’t dying of embarrassment, that is, which is taking up all of her brain’s processing power at the moment as she desperately casts about for Something Normal to Say in order to Not Further Ruin Things.

She’s not having much luck and the silence that falls makes her even more nervous.

“So you’ve known Gideon since you were small? Did you two grow up together in your house nursery?”