"I've yet to meet anyone who has expected this place." There was a softness to her voice because she meant it. For everything that this place had, the one fundamental was that everyone here was brought against their will. The rights of the individual had always been something that Padmé had championed, but here was this supposed Eros who tossed it all to the wind without a care in the world. She had yet to meet him, despite attempts to do so.

Given his attire and his words, Padmé went with the assumption that he was new. It wasn't too long ago that she had found herself in the same situation. "No. You needn't. I've been back several times, but have come no closer to an answer to this place. I'm Padmé, and I believe you might have just found yourself in a very strange state of waking, perhaps?"