At the sound of Ben's voice, she whirls around to see him standing between two trees with barely a thing on, all that skin winter pale under the moonlight, and for a moment she's too stunned to really think much of her current predicament.

She wants to go to him, but she knows that he isn't really there. This is a product of their bond-- their dyad.

The question makes her blink, breath hitching as she finally tears her gaze away to look around again. None of this is familiar to her, and her eyes sting as she turns around in a full circle, trying to find some sort of landmark before looking hopelessly at Ben again.

"I-- I don't know. I just see trees. I'm in a forest. It's so cold." So much has happened, she's barely slept in days, and now when she thought it was all over, there is this. "Ben, what is this?"

But at least she isn't alone.