Reynard watches the stranger take in his surroundings and show no signs of recognition. Coupled with the mounting irritation in his tone and the disoriented rambling... The spirit's eyelids lower as understanding snaps into place.

"You don't know where you are, do you? It's your first time." Of course it is. Reynard smiles gently, sighs, and shifts his weight so that he can put his hands on his hips, gesturing around him occasionally as he speaks. "This is the Nexus, a meeting place between worlds. Welcome. You could have gotten here any number of ways. You might be dead in your world, you might not. You might have been sent here, you might not. It's different for each person. Only you can find out what your own story is."