[ She's quiet for a moment, listening to see if she can hear anything else coming down the hallways -- and she can, but they're not close enough to pose a threat. Not yet, at least. ]

I know... this is a lot to take in, huh?

[ She offers him a small, sympathetic smile, before she places a hand on her hip and considers the best way to answer that question. ]

This place is partially from my world. It's a place called Mementos, and... essentially, at home, it's sort of a culmination of people's desires. The... crappy, desires, not the good ones like world peace or anything nice like that.