Oh, man, the fact that his guy's British really isn't helping this situation. There's a lot to clock about the situation: the big one is that she's dead, which she honestly was expecting even if it pisses her off to no end, she's in a completely different world that doesn't seem very afterlife-y, and her magic works sort of but her fire spells and phosphoromancy are completely jacked.

So she takes a torch, holds her lantern, and pretends she's a character in a Fillory book so she can take in the wonder that is this completely different world and not start screaming at everyone she sees to demand answers (she'd tried that on the ferry). With this guy's british accent, he may as well be a character in the books, too--a Chatwin sibling, maybe.

She's pretty sure Chatwins don't get lost and just sorta stop walking, and she raises an eyebrow, either amused or annoyed--it's hard to tell.

"Are you asking me?" It's a legitimate question: Audrey had been too preoccupied at not freaking out she'd only been half-listening.