"IB Isabella." She tried what apparently was her name out. It still felt unfamiliar. She looked at him and tilted her head, "What are you called?"

The rest was completely beyond her. She had no idea what a 'Holloway Keep' was or what being stuck was since they could move around freely. More pressing matters were at hand of course when her back twinged as she shifted on the bed.

Clear images of seeing the ground below and buildings and trees under a partly cloudy sky flashed across her mind's eye, "Is the flying, not-real? A- " She searched for the word, " a m'xeic ? A dream?" If he knew her and her wings were always like this, was she so confused she was making things up? The sight was so very vivid though, if only she could stretch them out and leap into the sky-