If this suddenly being in an unfamiliar place is going to be a trend around here, Banshee thinks he can do without it. The waters lap up around his boots as he stands there, staring out at the lake and perhaps seeking out the strange creature that had been there a moment ago (or was that his memory lapsing again?). His head lifts as he realizes he's not alone.

"Don't know," he replies, giving a shake of his spiked head. "Not sure what this place is either."