Willa had been contentedly following along, listening to Talijakey's and Taokafka's comments and observations in silence before something strange happened. Suddenly, everything became an indistinct blur, though Willa stayed perfectly still. The whole experience was extremely unnerving for her, and she glanced around the altered world in puzzlement after it stopped, attempting to regain her bearings. The only thing that Willa could conclude from the peculiar speed-up was that time itself in the video game had advanced. Willa was not sure what to think of that, considering the fact that she had pretty much no idea what she was dealing with other than grass that produced emeralds.

Willa whipped her head around as she heard something resembling a take off-ah, she was right, the sentient rocket was indeed blasting off to who knows where. Willa honestly hadn't been paying attention to anything people had said because she was still disoriented from that sudden time shift, but it was pretty hard to ignore or tune out or simply not notice the boom accompanied by the gas spreading out from the site of the take off.

Turning back to Talijakey, Willa listened, puzzled, as she threw out some random suggestions of what to do next. "I'm up for anything not too terribly dangerous," Willa said with a small chuckle. "I don't understand anything here besides that for some reason this place looks straight from a video game, so if you guys have any knowledge of what the hell we're doing then I'm ready to trust you. Although, let's avoid things that are deadly, alright? It doesn't seem like I've got too many weapons on me, and I can't control the soil or whatever with my mind," Willa continued, adding on another light laugh at the end of her sentence. 

"What are the others up to? I know that before this weird time-y thingy happened, they were shooting up guards or whatever, but where are they now?" she asked almost as an afterthought. Willa breathed in deeply, inhaling the strange air. The setting seemed more focused and less pixelated than before, but the video game-esque feel was omnipresent. Willa sighed softly and absentmindedly twirled the hoop between her index finger and thumb again, ready to follow Talijakey and Taokafka to wherever they wanted to go.