"Oh, I don't- um..." Maya frowns a little, browspots knitting together. How does she go about explaining this. "Well, the head you had... it was some other guy's, right? So it's probably... not here at all?"

She suggests, raising her shoulders a little in a shrug. It never really does get easier to explain to new people that they've been sucked up into an alternate dimension, but hey, she's no interdimensional scientist, either.

"Like, you were brought here by the Fog God," Maya continues as best as she's learned. "You're not even in your home world."