[Trust is hard to have in a landscape where around every corner there's some kind of illusion or something to slip you up. He's even more dubious than usual, his face doesn't light up when he sees her his eyebrows just pull up high into his hairline the closer she comes.

It looks like her, but her nose is red from the cold and he can't imagine he looks much better. Well, probably worse. He presses his lips into a thin line as she talks and well, that much is really on point. The last hallucination he'd had was quiet, reflective, the cadence of her voice is pretty much the same. So, he lets himself have hope for a minute.]

Yeah, uh. Yeah. There were like flesh-eating parasites the size of small cars when I showed up it's... a lot.

[Not to mention the organs in the wall, which somehow is worse and he really doesn't want to tell her about that. He'd rather she think he was crazy for seeing the Sarlacc or the creature from tremors. Either way.]

Um, do you need a ride back to- [Well, her place. If she has a place.] well, anywhere's better than out here.

[Lucky for them both, he's equipped his car to be at least somewhat capable of driving over these roads. At least until the snow gets too high to move through.]