[She sits quietly, hands folded on the table as she listens. What is someone supposed to say to that? What is she supposed to do? They are stuck here and, more importantly, she wants to stay. This version of her wants to stay. So, it takes her some time to finally come up with a response, and it's certainly not the one that she would have wanted. Not that she knew what that was...]

... I had a feeling it would.

[She chews on her lip, her brow furrowed in thought.]

Rufus told me some things, too. Not much, and I asked him not to go into too much detail, but...

[A tilt of her head.]

What's the last thing that you remember again?