There was.... that was a lot to take in. And she couldn't process it all. Not at once. So she fixated on one of the easier parts first. Where they could go. The cold didn't bother her all that much; she had gotten used to it by now. But she didn't want him to be cold. So she pointed to the clock tower she had found. "There is a room at the top with gears. The kind of place heartless sometimes linger. But no heartless. I've checked." And they could talk there... and then go out to watch the sunset.