*Thoth guides Jilial along but pauses when Sasha asks her very valid question.*
Thoth:...I have no idea. At any rate, I think it would be better for her to be somewhere where someone can keep an eye on her. Perhaps here for now? 
*He gently leads Jilial to the sofas, where the Draconic Elder lies down silently and curls up in a little ball of misery.*