[Those words... they make her pause uncomfortably for a moment. She knows the feeling, can definitely relate to this strangers words, even if it's not something she'd like to do.

She keeps hold on her, just in case she might waver a little. Whatever is going on, she knows how disorienting death can be.]

I know the feelin', but you are, and so am I, and we're here in these weird woods along with a buncha other people.