[ Well— those certainly are a set of priorities. He supposes that he should be glad that she's hardy enough not to be too phased by being kidnapped and whisked away to a new dimension. ]

You're on a train.

[ Hopefully she knows what that is. He feels like she's not about to attack him, so he wanders over and crouches down next to her grave. ]

I don't know how much I can really tell you. There's a bunch of us from all kinds of different worlds, who have been brought here by some unknown force for some unknown person. [ He tugs the collar of his shirt down to show his number: 376. It glows gold. ] And we all have one of these.