The newcomers question caused Clay to almost choke on a bout of laughter.
He turned away from Valyna and looked at Liz.

"Sorry doll but if you gotta ask for directions no one here can help ya."
He shakes his head, both amused and sympathetic.
"Even if I knew, when you and I step outside that forest we probably won't be in the same place, hell we might not even be in the same time."

Clay lets out a deep sigh as he looks into nothingness lost in thought. He lets his words sink in before continuing. 

"You weren't even looking for this place, were ya?"
A frown takes his face.
"When you leave do your best to trace your steps and just hope like hell you make it back."

With that he tops up her glass with his whiskey then turns around and starts preparing another stone sour Amaretto.