The girl looked at him, head tilted in confusion. "What's granola?" She muttered her question as the elevator door slid open. Stepping out, she realized she'd never been in such a nice looking place before. The walls were painted a rich blue, there were all sorts of pictures on them. There was a plush red rug on the shiny tile. There were bookcases and stray books all over, along with a few folk in white coats like the one her rescuer had been wearing. "Wow..." She murmured under her breath. "...interesting place."