[Almost unconsciously, Haru lightly touches the bracer at her own wrist, frowning slightly. She must be from somewhere very different, then... Or maybe sometime different?]

We didn't have those where I'm from either, or these wagons either, but we did have... um, much more varied methods of transportation? It's things like horse-drawn carriages that are rare for us now!

[Not that she got to take advantage of most methods of transportation when her father usually insisted she was driven everywhere, but. Hey, 21st century Tokyo.]