Mikal follows along obediently, though she isn't any less confused. Somehow, she'd thought that maybe somehow Kate would have an explanation for all of this, but she can't say she's entirely surprised that she doesn't seem to, either. Ducking inside -- and immediately heading as far from the broken windows as possible -- she leans back against a shelf, head tipped back.

"I've never seen Manhattan before," she says quietly, mostly to herself, completely stunned. That isn't actually the most of her worries, but right now, it seems pretty big.