[ he'd been unsure if he'd crossed some unseen boundary by even being here, let alone asking, because for all the people he'd seen and met, he's gotten a good sense in approximating which ones you wouldn't want to piss off and the woman in the cell certainly sent the spidey-senses rising at the steadiness of her look.

but it isn't a ridiculous question to ask someone if they are okay, yennefer! he frowns, shakes his head. ] Yeah that’s - fair enough. It's so messed up though. [ he blurts out, because it’s the first thing that comes to his mind as he steps forward, a bit more confident in engaging in this conversation now that she’s responded. ] Do they even tell you why?

Wait - do they still give you the same sales pitch? About the Singularity stuff, and the whole reason why we all got pulled from different universes?

[ you know, no one can be blamed for being tired of this conversation already, because while this isn't an interrogation, peter wears his curiosity on his sleeve. because he's out of his depths and maybe he should be thinking about things a little more pragmatically, but in his defense, this is still information gathering! doctor strange had mentioned that he and ambrose disagree on the treatment of some arrivals here, which already means that there's more than one side to this and it's important to hear it all first hand instead of taking everything at face value. ]