She inclines her head at the introduction. Nice to put a name to the guy pulling her out of a sand-pit hellscape. A bar - thank everything there's a bar. That's normal enough. Everywhere should have a bar. And she's not going to think too hard about why that makes sense to her. One bloody nose is enough.

"Haven't been there yet myself. I was trying to head out of town and - well. You saw where I ended up."

It's more crowded inside than she'd expected it to be. People partying, drinking, dancing. Like they're not stuck in some weird alien city with no memories. Then again, maybe their reactions just make sense. She shakes her head. "Couldn't tell you. I'll have to be surprised."