Now she's definitely confused. "Others? Other... whats? What's an adamantine arrow?" She takes his hand, even though she's completely lost, and gives it a firm squeeze and a shake. "Handling WHAT in stride? I don't understand any of this!"

She pulls away somewhat suddenly, not sure what to make of this. He's being very familiar, and the world is so strange. It's clearly not hers, or at least not her time. And these clothes! It's all so unfamiliar. "I... I believe I'm either still very feverish or I'm out of my time. And now you insist that I'm something, I don't understand what. What happened to me?"