[Terra showed up just in time to see her burn the medical chart, the smell of singed paper filling the air. That was magic with a decent amount of finesse, but before he could ask her about it, she'd already spotted him and asked him a question.]

Looks like we were dragged in here so they can treat some made-up sicknesses for us. [Something he's no more happy about than she is, although he's managed to keep a better lid on his temper so far.] It's like they're trying to trick us into playing along, but I don't know why.

[Because everything sketchy in other worlds always turns out to be a trap. Why wouldn't this one be any different?]