"I've watched a number of people arrive here via falling out of the sky," she points out dryly. "It's an entirely relevant question." From her point of view, anyway. But also, that sign. Did he not see it?

Wait. Maybe he's colorblind.

"That's good, because sometimes the food here is magic and screws with you." She glances at his now-empty cup before continuing. "Have you read the brochure?"