"What else could it be? You're not in Hell anymore." A hell of sorts but not the fire and brimstone kind. "You are breathing and have a heartbeat."

If Bela had to resort to shaking him in order to have Adam believe that he wasn't dreaming and here wasn't a figment of his imagination, she would do it. A slap to the face was also a viable option but she's not going to do it. Someone should have been keeping an eye on him whilst he recovered.

Not leave someone like her to pick up the pieces.

"Look at me, Adam. Am I not real? You felt my hand on your arm, I helped you into the kitchen." Her voice took on a harsher edge, trying to make him see sense.