"So you're telling me that this place can be my own private mental vacation? Because I am so here for that."

Thea is no stranger to recreational drugs and while she's tried to put that behind her since she's a responsible business owner now, thanks to Isabel Rochev she doesn't even have that. She has nothing except herself since apparently she's the daughter of two mass murderers and everything she's been told is a lie.

The idea of a place where she can escape, even if it's only for a little while, is something so appealing that she's afraid it will be yanked away if she tries to reach for it. "Is that how it works for you? No time passes at home?"