"They do-" Ana started saying, suddenly feeling Tyler pull insistently on her sleeve. "Tyler, I'm having a conversation with the lady, now's not the time." He seemed to frown, before beginning to draw an image like a giant door in the air in front of him. "The vault...we know what was in the vault. Like...I don't think we were supposed to, but..." she seemed reluctant. "If you're not talking to the others maybe you're the wrong person to tell."