"Yeah, and if she snaps into some psychotic heap, then we are locked inside with her," Draco replied. Elle was unstable, or at least he thought she was by the way she had left. He didn't see a reason for it.
He shrugged, not willing to put it to much thought yet. The whole situation was surreal. "Have you notices anything else about this town?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "What other kinds of people are here?" He really wanted to ask about his own kind but that would require more of an explanation than he had at the moment.