Weiss was confused first and foremost, annoyed second, worried third. She didn't know where she was or what was going on, but she knew that she didn't like it. The technology was outdated from what she could tell. There was a well, which made her uncomfortable for reasons she didn't want to explain to anyone in that moment. She'd peered down it carefully, Myrtenaster ready to attack if necessary, but nothing happened and the apathy that had swept over her before didn't seem to exist.
After that, she'd let Myrtenaster hang at her side and looked around. It was the strange sight of someone dashing past her that made her still, turning curiously in the direction he'd gone. The confusion was evident on her face for a moment, but she straightened her posture and folded her arms over her chest. It was the perfect Schnee family way to handle strangers. The thought made her drop her arms down to her side in protest.
She stared at him for a long moment before taking his hand. "Weiss Schnee." She looked around, trying to understand the concept of a pocket dimension existing, much less what it meant for her.
The concern grew when he said she'd be stuck there. "But I..." She glared off to the side for a moment, wishing Yang or Ruby or Blake were there. Even Ruby and Yang's weird uncle Qrow. Winter. Somebody. She wanted to say something about how she had to get back to her team, but instead, she held up the unusual contraption that had been on the table. "This...whatever it is...is broken or at least it doesn't function properly."