Sarah slumps back against the cave wall so that Helena can sit beside her. She takes another sip of the soup and then offers the teapot back to her so that they can share. The soup isn't remotely good, but it's filling, at least. And she's hungry enough that whether it tastes good or not doesn't matter.

"I feel alright. Just confused. About all of this." She assumes Helena is, too, but then Helena always seems to know things, even when things are insane.