"I suppose if none of us are supposed to be here, it begs the question why we are. If we were taken, I would expect... someone to have set expectations for our behavior, and someone there to benefit from our presence." Her expression is strained, and her eyes look somewhat haunted--she is clearly remembering something she would rather not think about. "But if no one snatched us away, then how did we arrive? And from rather different places, judging by the persons and clothing I have encountered thus far--I have seen nothing at all familiar to me, except in that some of us are human." She thinks Childe is human, probably, though for all she knows he could be a demigod like Casper or any number of other things. A werewolf, even, if they have those other places! "None of the nonhumans are of types familiar to me, either. Were we brought here for some skills? I--" she breaks off and swallows, looking away. "Music and historical analysis are all I have to offer." Her voice wavers a little on the word music--she loves music, and it still feeds her... but it was also what drew the Lady to make of her a caged lark. And being kidnapped is... perhaps making her remember the Lady more than she usually prefers to.