Eda catches her breath as Mercy looks around the house, and tries not to show how much she needs to. She was already exhausted lately, before being here and having, among other things, nothing to eat.

"Sticky...?" That was strange, even on top of everything else being strange. So far they'd just tried different approaches to grabbing at her, as opposed to using... tools? If that's what this was. Then again, she might grasping at theories that aren't anything.

"If we are I hope they're getting as hungry as we are." Not that it would help them, but she was feeling petty.