"This place is just people existing," she finishes the thought for him, giving a sigh. Back home, she could pretend to be Mary Poppins and fix things for others. Hell, even in Reims she was able to do that for the children. But she can't do that here, because there's a startling lack of actual children combined with the fact that everyone seems content to just go about their day to day lives here.

"Just because others are content to let this place be like purgatory doesn't mean we have to. "

Her hand reaches out to briefly touch at his. Whether he likes it or not, they're in this together.