She watches the knife twirl, ready to act just in case it's going to be aimed at her, then accepts the handle and reaches for the jam, relaxing slightly.
"Nah, I think you're from another universe," she says, agreeing regardless of whether or not it was true. They have no way to discover that, anyway, so why be worried about it?
Yeah. Right.
"Though the Guild story is similar." She shrugs and finishes with the knife. She sets it down on a side plate, so the table cloth doesn't get messy and pours milk into her tea. "It's all kinda weird Here."