Another version of this place that was on fire. Cool. That's cool. Just dying and waking up in an even worse place than this and then apparently coming back to this place. Totally normal everyday stuff, nothing to worry about whatsoever.

Everything he's saying both supports and conflicts with her idea of this being where she'd been brought after dying. That she is dead here. (She's still not sure where he and the others here fit into that, though.)

"Did the Other Me ever say what happened to her before she came here?" she asks absently, needing a few seconds before she can look over at him with trepidation in her eyes. That person might not be her, but there might be answers somewhere in all this information.