"Totally a compliment," she assures him, waving her hand in an absent way. "He's my little brother, come on." She misses Marshall. It doesn't get any easier either, being here without him, especially not when people continue to disappear, but it's not like she has any control over it and she doesn't want to sit around and sulk about it. Somehow Marshall would find out and eventually, when she saw him again, he'd give her a hard time about it.

"I'm Kate," she adds. "Necklace thrower extraordinaire."