Jo found herself captivated as she watched the white-haired man emerge from the book, pushing herself closer to the window as she watched him struggle for breath. She quickly opened the whole set of blinds, pulling them all up as he looked around, appearing dazed. She brought a hand to her mouth, her face not showing much emotion.  Her eyes went to the mans' gloves, and then to the chains, and then to his white hair and... She couldn't tell from where she was if her eyes were playing tricks on her, or if the mans' ears looked... strange. 

She nervously moved away from the window as he summoned his flames, Watching it, hand still covering the lower half of her face as it paused, then turned into the familiar, fiery rose. She moved closer as it disappeared, eyes growing wide as the next thing summoned was an orb. It was launched into the air, and her hand dropped, and as the man- she figured it was Cyrus- grew closer, she stood frozen at the window. 
"H..Holy..." She muttered, her alto-pitched voice quiet. When Cyrus spoke, she slowly pried herself from the window to look at him, brows furrowing as she eyed his clothing, and him head to toe.
"No... It's the BlueBell platform system..." She looked to his chains, eyeing them for a moment before putting her gaze at the floor, as usual. "..Gods? No, as far as I know, we're only human. I, er, I have no idea why we live up here." She moved to close her blinds, falling silent as she listened to his request. 
"Alcohol? It's only morning..." She looked at him, calming down just a little. "...I do have some vodka... I can get Nan to mix you a bloody mary." She fidgeted with a button on her blouse, before moving past the man and down the hall. 
"Nan! Assistance, please!" She called, only slightly louder than her speaking voice. "Please mix one bloody mary! thank you." She lowered her voice as a metal maid came in, red bulbs for eyes lit up. It beeped, and rolled past, revealing tat her body was dress-formed, and had no feet.

"...Are you breathing ok? I saw you struggle." She murmured after a while, moving back to the living room, tapping a button on the wall, making her coffee table, tv, and sofa roll out of the walls and floor. "...You, um, can sit down if you like. Nan will bring your drink when she's done."