Furudo -- was that even a first name? Erika sounded better though, more appropriate and it took her a second to realize that Erika was her first name. Granted, she should've been able to assume based off of the girl's looks, but she was never very good with those sorts of pre-conceived notions. She just let her gaze (narrowed and steady) follow Erika as she moved across the room, looking inside some sort of box. Jessica hadn't gotten to rummaging through that yet, and based by the fact that that was immediately where the other went, it must be something important.

Her mind was still on edge and she was finding it very hard to think at the moment, being barraged with bad flashbacks and memories of her times in her own hospital room and labs and it was easy enough to just watch the girl sit down on her own bed, trying her best to stay calm and not start freaking out. Spazzing would be more appropriate.

She could do this. She could deal with this situation. She was Spider-Woman. SHIELD. This was something she's dealt with before and getting hysterical would help no one. Especially not her. The girl was expectant, waiting. So Jessica took a moment before speaking up again, not bothering with her own name and instead going straight to the questions.

"Where am I?"