[She's glad for the lack of inquiries about her borrowed abilities. She didn't have the patience right now for such taxing conversation, but she could definitely explain the distance.]

'Bout a thirty minute light jog with favorable weather and no snow,
and that's as the crow flies. How good are you movin' in snow? [Without delaying for his answer, she moved through the snow with strong strides. The mutant may be from the South, but she's spent more than enough time in snow soaked landscape to be able to navigate it. Her strength certainly helped cut a path through the drifts.]