"It's okay. None of us really know anything when we first show up." Clara carefully crosses the way over to him, her hands raised a little, just to show she doesn't mean him any harm. People are always confused and lost when they show up.
"Well, this city is apparently called Astoria." She offers. "We don't know why we're brought here or if anyone really did bring us here. We all sort of just showed up one day."