You intrigue her. And confuse her.

Why aren't you scared?

You both spend hours on exploring this big scary abandoned facility based on a tip from a very popular post. A lot of people believed in the rumor and swore up and down that there were actual ghosts from a horrible accident that happened years ago and prompted the facility to be urgently shut down. There weren't, at least you didn't find them yet, but that's not what interested Yidhari so much.

You didn't believe in it! Was that natural apathy of your kind? At every squeak of the floorboards you only checked if the floor will collapse. At every sudden howl of wind you expressed concern in building stability. The ghost could hit you in a face and you'd explain it as optical illusion. The most fear she saw from you is worrying about something falling from the ceiling and damaging your tentacles or oral arms. That Yidhari can understood, jellyfish thirens' parts are fragile. She promised you to watch out for surroundings.

"Would you look at that?" Yidhari murmured, coming to a stop near one of the abandoned operating machines. It was dirty, dark and uncomfortably familiar stains covered a good half of the machine. The spot of the unfortunate incident.

"People say sometimes wind around here sounds like its carrying cries of the dead." Yidhari told you slowly, turning to face you. She gauged your reaction carefully, her tentacles curling inwards in anticipation. It was real proof of deaths, the blood stains are undeniable. Maybe that would finally push the reality of the situation to settle in you.