Cordelia reached up and gathered her hair, thankful at least, that she'd had a scrunchy on her wrist when she'd been teleported to this universe. She tied it into a messy bun on top of her head for the time being, mostly to give herself something to do.
"All right. So basically I need to talk to John and Zatanna." Which was possibly the strangest name she'd ever heard in her life. "And figure out how we can break this deal thing. Because there has to be a way. There's always a way." She smiled brightly at Fred.