"If you mean how it affects us, we lose a few words at a time. Sometimes you don't even figure out which ones for a long time."

He still isn't sure what exactly he's lost and he frowns into his drink thinking about that.

"But yeah, we are trapped. Or at least, no one's ever figured out how to leave." He nods at her last question and then again toward the cabinets, urging her to give it a try. "Since we don't want to be here in the first place, I guess the place is trying to keep us as happy as it can. Or something."