She listened as he spoke, amazed that his family had kept all the documents and antiques in this basement, each one holding its own past. That is...until those, whatever they were, came by and stole them all. She gritted her teeth. Stupid thieves, coming in and taking what isn't theirs. She didn't know what may have been so important with whatever was taken, but she would work with him to get it back if that was at all possible. Then again, she wouldn't really be able to help if she didn't get to know the situation a little better. Hopefully they'd all start learning about some things over tea, including Bryan.
She helped him up, trying to ignore his comment about liking her with little luck. In fact, she couldn't help but smile slightly at him. She would have to get back at him for that. But not now. Now she would help him...err go drink some tea. They found their way over to the stairs through the settling dust. When they were once again on ground level, she looked back at Bryan and laughed. He was covered from head to toe in dust and debris. She just hoped she didn't look like how he did. She wouldn't think about it though; looks were not something she really stressed over.
Once she collected herself back up, she began finding her way back to the other two people...err...creature things. As she picked her path carefully, she looked back to make sure he hadn't fallen through anymore holes in the floor. Once back on solid ground, she turned toward Bryan. "So what exactly happened? Like obviously the...boom...explosion...fire thing, but what about before that? Anything you know that would help to...I don't know, figure out why things were taken?" She shifted her bow so it was resting more against her shoulder than the middle of her back. She was trying to keep things simple, or at least as simple as possible. There were several people around and it was almost making her dizzy trying to keep track of everyone.
She took atop one of the tables, taking into account that it may explode underneath her (an unfortunate event, but one she wouldn't let bother her). Once she checked it, she hopped up and folded her legs pretzel style and leaned forward to look at the rest of the people. Right now, there were two things on her mind: Figuring out what exactly was going on with this man and catching up on the lack of sleep she had. And the longer she sat there, the better the second thought seemed.