As a person with fucked up eyes, Ariane considers that a very credible source of information. It's even better if the guy got the information from his dreams.

Ariane nods at Alec's assessment. Wellstone might be the place Ariane has felt most welcome, but even she'll concede the town is definitely fucked. (It has crossed her mind that the two phenomena are related.) "It is."

Speaking of which: Ariane goes digging in the little pack next to her, and pulls out a horse-shaped notebook and a sparkly green pencil. Without explanation, she flips it open to a blank page, takes a sip of her drink, and begins sketching the newly-revealed mechanical bull. Now that's she's experienced the town's destruction and reconstruction firsthand, she'll want to document this.