Arching her brow, when Raven answered next, her tone wasn't as bright and bubbly and teasing as it had been before. She sounded unsure. "On Earth."

What she was coming to loathe quickly in this town was her apparent lack of ability to give someone a proper and specific answer. It made her feel as though she had pieces in her hands, but could only feel the weight of them and not see what they were. It was akin to having a leg that was still attached to her, but was useless in every other way. She couldn't balance her weight on it, and she sure as hell couldn't move it effortlessly.

"Somewhere," she opted to add. Raven didn't know, and she grew frustrated by it.