Jilliane was too distracted, possibly just numb, watching the other people being just as confused as she was, she didn't notice her hand get pulled into the air by the person attached to her. Or was she attached to him? The soreness she felt in her joints was more noticeable, but what she really wanted was a Tylenol for the headache. "Well then... this is an unexpected turn of events." she heard muttered very close to her, and she turned her head to see the brown-haired boy was awake now.
Her eyes widened, and she didn't say anything to him just yet. In fact, she looked away again. This time, she eyed the forest ground around her, hoping to spot maybe a glint of silver, anything that may resemble a key. Nothing. Just leaves, and branches.. and dirt. They literally had nothing around to get handcuffs unhooked. How were they to get apart then? Maybe you aren't supposed to. The thought nagged at the back of her aching head, but she refused to believe it.
The male was searching his pockets now, she could heard him patting himself down slightly as she decided to gaze into her lap instead of stare at him again. She noticed he pulled out a piece of paper too and she was surprised. "I-" she stuttered, holding her own piece of paper in her left hand.
"Excuse me, I'm-" the male started to say to her as she looked over at him, and he gave a small smile as he held up his tiny paper. She saw the paper had the name 'Benjamin' scrawled on it, "Well I supposed I'm Benjamin." This made her frown just a little. What if these weren't their names? What if they were holding the names for someone else in this group? This was hard. Why did she have to overthink the situation.. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about the current situation, do you?"
"I'm.. Jilliane. Nice to.. meet.. you?" She replied hesitantly, still wondering if this was in fact her name. It sounded too pretty in her head to be certain it was hers. And 'nice to meet you?' She was attached the him, how would that be nice for him, or her? The brunette held out her paper a little in her free hand for him to see. "And no.. just that I don't think we have a key to these handcuffs..."