"I'm not exactly sure, but since you're not currently a cartoon - I'm assuming it won't happen to you," Elsa said. Granted, she couldn't promise that with one-hundred percent certainty. For the most part, the effects of whatever weird week it was affected everyone at the onset - but occasionally? It was a ripple effect. Like with people eating the cupcakes at different times, or other types of curses brought back with them - things that refused to follow any sort of pattern. Derleth followed very few patterns, save for the constant resets.
She glanced up at the doors in all of their multicolored glory - it was kind of an interesting sight, but she missed the old dorm rooms. The former Butler, before it was destroyed - it hadn't been much either but it was far less disorienting than their current setup. "There are dozens of us who have been pulled here," she added. "We're all in now and can't leave until the experiment spits us back out. But there's a network we can all talk on, and - I'll show you around, if you want a tour of campus?"
It seemed like the decent thing to do. Help him, before she found Orlin. And before she figured out just where they even were - hopefully not another dinosaur island.