This random stranger successfully razzed, Darcy huffs a weak laugh and dismounts from the roof, sliding down the wall and dismounting effortlessly, like she's cool but not putting too much effort into it. Then she leans against the wall with her arms folded, because the coolness she's radiating can't be measured by conventional science.

"No, like, I mean very literally that the lei is magic. Not bullshit magic experience magic. Actual magic. Welcome to the Serena Eternia, your nearest exits are nowhere, and I hope you don't mind getting your food served to you by ghosts, because if you do, you'd better get used to it fast."

An upnod towards the lei, "nobody really knows," unfolds one arm to do magic-y spirit-y fingers in his direction, "it's just important if something really bad happens."