You think so, hm? What, like Magda up there, all alone in his tower?

[There's a good deal of sarcasm to her tone as she gestures her head with a nod toward the tower itself. Her arms cross over herself, mittens over her hands providing warmth if not looking particularly stylish.]

Maybe instead we would just freeze in place. Not going mad, not feeling much of anything really.

[Besides annoyance perhaps.]