It wasn't offensive. It was the right response to have to something like this. She couldn't even say if everything she saw would happen. Some of them seemed...suspect, but there were so many different images. It was hard to say what was a fever dream and what wasn't. She knew and fully believed one of them was true.

With the different worlds and experiences, it helped to create a pool of knowledge, keeping everyone calm and levelheaded. "This place is strange to me. I have never seen magic like this until now. For others, it's normal."

And slowly, it's become normal for her too.

"My past is...different than the woman I am now." Which is her way of feeling out what exactly Bela wants to hear. "My past seems to be a dream compared to this." Which was odd to say, but had become a hard truth.