"Murphy," Lexa repeats, setting it to memory. There are only a few members of Skaikru she truly knows, but they have proven to her that there is more to the clan than the Grounders originally thought. If he is one of Clarke's friends, she will give him the same respect.

She appreciates that he switches to her language. He is good at it too, better than most of his people. "Klark knows. Em brought me hir." Lexa is not really all that happy about it. Her displeasure about it shows for a moment as she looks around the safehouse, but then focuses on him again. "Yu're surprised ai'm alive."