She has to physically restrain herself from making a remark about how she just has "terminal new-guy face", and will look confused and like she has no idea where she's going until the day she dies.

(The thought absolutely affirms Zelda's impression, even if she doesn't know it.)

"Yeah, I just got in like... an hour ago? I haven't seen a clock or anything. Just been trying to, y'know. Figure it out!"

She tries to crack a smile, but it crumples, and she lets out a sigh, taking a sip from her half-empty drink.

"I'm not usually this much of a mess, I promise. I just had... kind of an awful time right before this, so I'm sort of contending with a one-two punch right now."