Jack nodded. He didn't really care where she was from, or if she didn't belong here, or anything else that might have come along with the statements she was making. He cared that she was Dinah, and that she was so wonderfully within his grasp at the moment.
"Yes indeedy!" He smiled brightly. "Now, it might be hard for us to find, since everything here moves, but all you've gotta do is be determined to get there, and it'll happen."
He took her hand in the most loving and familiar way that he could imagine, and began to tug her along.
"I bet that you've got some of that special hair gel hidden in the back somewhere. Or even upstairs, since you live there. We could get you all back to normal."