"I can't say I understand any of it, but she has," Kat confirms, nodding. "Though it probably doesn't help that they're giving me the good stuff." She gestures up absently towards the IV, whatever painkiller they're providing just enough for her to feel the equivalent of slightly buzzed, like she would after a glass or two of champagne but without the pleasant part. There's far too much weighing on her for that. There would have been even if she hadn't suddenly and inexplicably found herself in what is, apparently, an entirely different world than the one she was just in.

It's insane, is what it is. The longer she's here, though, the easier it is to believe that it's actually happening, however little sense that makes.

"She's — she's really her, right?" she blurts out before she can help herself. With everything that's happened since she found herself here, she's had to trust that that's the case, but there's still no way for her to be sure. If anyone would know, though, it's him. "Just, it's kind of weird to go from having someone possessed by a demon torturing your family to her being normal again, just like that."