"Oh, well, that's good," she says, fixated on thoughts of this instead of spending all of her time searching around for a door. "You know, they're probably still roaming around the earth to some degree. Not the pterodactyls likely, but some of the more ocean-based creatures that existed at the same time. Even if life died out, the conditions at sea would have been primed for continued evolution..." She glances upwards. "No flying out of here, then, I suppose?"