May tilted her head. So the child didn't belong to this woman. If May wasn't so sure that this was a dream and that the child wasn't real, she might have been worried. But as it was May just nodded her head when the boy came in. Covered in blood, or what looked like blood, and was talking about another girl, decribing her rather.
"No", May softly and a little shyly replied. "She was a blon with short curls in a black dress". May hadn't noticed any claws. Billy and Baby were their names, the similarity caused May to smile as she offered up her own and answered May's question.
"I'm May and no, I don't see her anymore", May glanced around to make sure before looking back at Baby and Billy. "But this is a dream and she could have disappeared. Things like that happen in dreams".