That lame answer could be seen through a mile away, but Yennefer wouldn't say so. Her morals were clearly different than his and that made it easier for her to live with what she had done.

She sits in a spot out of Eleven's personal space and shakes her head.

"Well, that makes the two of us," Yennefer replies with a light scoff. After a thoughtful pause, she looks up at him again. "How useful were you back in your world?"

Knowing might help her offer some kind of sage wisdom.