Much like when he pulled his own box up, another semi-transparent panel appeared full of text and insight to the woman he had accidently taken with him to this strange new world. Looking it over he found it to be full of completely different content than his, which he supposed made sense. They were not from the same place and had not experienced the same things. He focused as she continued stoking up the fire that she had been working on for the last hour and read:

Name: @%&$?

Occupation:

HP: 278/280

MP: 300/300

Title(s): Traveler From Another World, Curious One, One Who Escaped Death, The One Who Has Forgotten Themself

Skills:

Instinct (LV.3): A passive skill that provides accurate assumptions about people and items one encounters (skill gets more accurate the higher the level.) [Passive Skill]

Perfect Recall (LV.2): Allows one to remember and utilize any information seen even once throughout the user’s lifetime whenever needed. (The amount available for recall depends on skill level and available mana.)

Stress Resistance (LV.2): Party is able to keep functioning even when highly stressed or frightened. (Intimidation of a lower level will not work and if it is a higher level it will have a reduced effect.) [Passive Skill]

Green Thumb (LV.3): Grants healthier plants and larger harvests. Food grown by the user is tastier and larger, and poison/medicinal properties will be stronger than normal. [Passive Skill] 

Looking her status window over, she had many titles, the two made sense, but he was a bit confused on the third one. Moving his gaze to her exposed arms and hands, they were covered in deep freshly healed scars, some on her neck going beneath the collar of her shirt. Had she been close to death when they collided during his journey? The mysterious light that had kidnapped him from his plunger down the cliff had been healing his injuries while he had been going through many worlds. He supposed then it had also healed hers when she had ended up attached to them, and she had therefore escaped death. The last title brought him to a sudden pause. Forgotten themself? Did that mean that she did not remember who she was? Without being able to talk to her, he did not have a way to confirm this information but it was worth noting for now.