Well. That certainly would be something Jo would have to think about. If she didn't even know her own name, would she be able to find her way around a place like this? She guessed that no one really had time to sit down and draw a map of this place. Maybe some things shouldn't have been mapped. Jo couldn't say she knew. She hummed out her response, not really sure what to say.
"Well, there's another mystery I may end up solvin', besides mine own story," she said with a sigh, clasping her hands in her lap. "Judgin' by the looks people givin' me, at least. Feels like I should be doin' something. Just not sure what. Wish I had a place to start." It was all a bit frustrating, although something told Jo that it was possibly good to take time and think about it. She wasn't sure what that was either. She still didn't know what she was doing. Was sitting around supposed to do something productive?
"Do people end up wanderin' 'round aimlessly then?" she asked him in reply. "Or rather, do they just walk 'round until they get where they need to go?" Her brown eyes were wide an inquisitive, open to almost anything. What choice did she have anyways, having no recollection of who she was or where she had come from?