[ Call her soft, but Anna can't help but feel sympathetic. She's in the same boat after all. That's why she pays any attention at all when the device on her wrist emits a voice, and after a few moments of fiddling with it (she's still not that used to them) a slightly smiling face flickers up on his screen. ]

Hello. I believe it's 2012, as far as I'm aware. I assume you've woken up under the same circumstances as all of us, no knowledge of how you arrived?

[ There's a brief pause, and then she adds. ]

I'm Anna, by the way.