"Papyrus." Another girl said offhandedly after catching the tail end of that meandering speech. Something about just voicing the word made Silvia's insides twist. Although she had always been curious about ancient Egypt and it's artifacts thanks to her father's occupation, she couldn't help but be a little tired of everything revolving around it just now... not that this stranger could have known that. Her unease was related to something that had transpired last month, and not something a new arrival should have to deal with.

"Wait- why are you going on about how different cultures see death anyway?" Then a moment later. "We're not dead."