[ There's truly nothing else there when she revisits the room. Nothing left on the bed, nothing on the floor. She takes the liberty of peeking into the darkened bathroom on her way by but doesn't go so far as looking into his claimed bedroom, no matter how eager she is to have the dagger back on her own person.

She gives him a tight half-smile when she reenters the living room, self-conscious of the awkwardness of... well, every aspect of this. She's already thanked him for his hospitality so she simply takes a seat on the couch. On the edge, proud and proper, and within arm's reach of an iced water. ]

Yes. It'd been a matter of hours before I came here, I suppose. I first woke up on a humid beach [ Alarmed, to say the least. ] but eventually I was teleported to the hall where new arrivals are welcomed. I'm surprised that I didn't see you.

[ Tall and golden-haired, wearing armor she can identify. He would be difficult to miss. ]

They seem well-prepared for their arrivals, which suggests that this has been going on for some time already and that they don't foresee an end to it in the near future. [ A quiet sigh reluctantly slips out of her. ] I made an attempt at getting more answers but learned nothing to ease my mind. You must be equally anxious to return. Would you agree that in this we share a goal, Dimitri?