[ Magnus scoffs at the concept: it seems ridiculous that anything about this situation could be "all right." Still, he glances around to try and get a sense of the area, to perceive any immediate threats...and, she's right: there aren't any more of the monsters nearby. ]

So, what now? [ He presses, eyeing her from a short distance. ] Are you gonna try and explain how you're Lucretia when you don't look like her, and where everyone else is? ...Oh, but you "don't know," right? You don't have any answers?

[ Okay, yes, he's being harsh. He feels like a cornered animal, snarling and lashing out, but ultimately without anything but his teeth.

(Hopefully, he doesn't try to bite her.) ]