She can't imagine a situation where it would be nice to stay at Arkham, but from listening to Fred she was getting the impression that this place might just drive you batty after a while. Fred herself didn't seem all that stable, and for the first time Zatanna was starting to take this whole situation more than a little seriously.
She frowned a little, her blue eyes going hard as she took this in, paying a little closer attention. "This place messes with people?" Like an ant farm or a lab experiment. Maybe this City belonged to some entity, something intelligent but higher. Maybe there was a way to find out.
She went thoughtful even as she answered Fred. "Yeah, I have a phone. And a laptop, but I haven't tried it yet." She's been afraid to, not sure what she'd find if she tried connecting to the internet.