Quite The Entrance [Open]

Maea Big dreamers shoot for open skies The girl held her hands out and shrugged. Who knew, perhaps this was a hell of sorts? "Maybe. I don't know. But people die here too, so I don't think you're dead. I'm not, at least." This was getting complicated really quickly, and though Maea tried to keep herself calm and help Adam, the felt the beginnings of a headache form behind her eyes. Deciding that the outlander would not likely jump at her, she reclaimed her chair and sat down, wistful as she started to clean up the spilled food from the table, a great deal more thoroughly than Adam had. It was tempting to just eat it anyway, and if she were alone in her own home she would have, but with so many people watching the girl restrained herself and merely replaced it into the bowl. "It must be confusing, to ens up somewhere without knowing how or why" she mumbled, glancing up at him every once in a while. "You probably have questions. If you want to, I can try to answer them. Or take you to someone better suited for it..."