She sighs, deciding she's perhaps being a little bitchier than is strictly recommendable. Not everyone is from her world, nor was any of what happened John's fault.

"This place, it does things to people. Alters memories, toys with them-- hence your lost time, I'm guessing." She pauses, collecting her thoughts for a second.

"I don't think it was you though. Physically, it looked like you, but mentally? You were a completely different person. You were calling yourself 'Asher', if that rings any... shrill alarm bells?"