Bruce doesn't think she looks like a nutter, mostly because many people had been in this exact situation not too long ago. "I ended up dropping several plates and fracturing a few." There were pieces everywhere on the floor and he'd tried his best to clean it up, but it wasn't exactly a great place to way his time there. He was full of sympathy and concern for her. "I think there's a washing machine somewhere too." To clean her clothes up too, but he hadn't gotten knowledge about where everything was just yet.

"It's something that's called red salt, apparently, it deceptively seems like something you can put on your food. It's native to this place. I think someone said there's a way to cook it that doesn't make you want to cry, but I'm pretty sure that's not a risk worth taking." Bruce certainly had no intentions to end up in that same place as before, thanks. "Take deep breaths and keep drinking the milk, it won't be much longer. I'm sorry, I know it's terrible."