She falters at that, her mouth open because he's correct in that it's quite a bit of an odd turn to be in a hotel like that. "You have a bit of a point," she says, aware that she sounds mildly meek at the notion of calling this place odd and not that. "It's honestly an anomaly, but this is your world. It's constant, right? Or is it not? Is inconsistency a world feature, as well?"