"So….how long have you been stuck here?"

You asked as you walked side by side with this gray haired man. Your eyes occasionally looked down at the orange-brown head sleeping in your arms and then you glanced back at him.

You and Mr. Humans have been looking for an "escape elevator" together for a while now. And you realize he seems a bit reserved.

"I don't know. Since I got lost here, my watch no longer works."

He replied, showing you the watch on his wrist. You lean in a bit and nod slightly. Yep…. It has stopped working.

"How did you get here?"

He sighed, reaching up to rub his head in obvious confusion.

"I don't remember..."

"Ah…. I see. Like me."

And the conversation fell awkward again. You also shifted uncontrollably on your spot as you gazed on the floor.

Mr. Human looked away for a moment before looking back at you, then he pointed at the head in your lap.

"So um….what are you holding?"

He gave you a look as if he was judging you. But you can understand. He probably thinks you're some strange psychotic girl walking around the building with an orange-brown head(can speaking, alive).

Ah…. How should you answer him?