Natasha waits for Wynonna to process whatever it is she's seeing, or thinks she's seeing, waits for her eyes to focus in on what's actually there, or who's actually there. There's no rushing things like this, and it isn't until Wynonna seems to actually see her that she offers a small shake of her head.

"It's Natasha. Not your sisters. It's okay. The hallucinations will pass. They found a cure for the sickness that's been going around. You'll be fine in a few days. Just rest. Can you drink some water?" Her voice is soothing, quiet. She says nothing of what Wynonna's been talking about. If she doesn't want to share any more, she doesn't have to.