Piper brings her glass up to her mouth for a sip as he gives her a long look, not at all bothered by the silence. Honestly, considering this place? It wasn't like she could blame him.

She snorts though at his comment about the place and nods. "You know, same," she agrees. "At least there isn't a thunderstorm otherwise that may be a little too spot on for a creepy house on a hill."

"I'm not exactly sure myself but all I know is that we should be careful. It has a very twisted sense of 'fun'." She assumed he wasn't like anyone or anything else here. He appeared solid and his magic felt different and yet brilliant all at the same time.