Guy took a deep breath, as nervous about holding Marian's hand as he was about the strange flameless light. "That's normal, is it?" he asked, nodding up at the hanging orb as he stepped through the door and nudged it shut behind him. He didn't like the way he was acting; he seemed weak and uncertain, but he just didn't understand this place. He hated admitting it, but he needed her. He bit his lip, glancing across at her as he dropped her hand. "So... this is where you've been living for the past couple of weeks?"