There might have been worse times, in which she would be less prepared for the cold, and possibly dealing with the entire friendly abduction. After some of her experiences, while Cheryl is annoyed, she isn't scared. She can handle this, mostly.

"You haven't lost your mind. This is happening," Cheryl insists, before her eyes roll up, then around.

"Unless I lost my mind, too."

She laughs. "You being predictable. Who would have seen that coming," she quips dryly. "Guess I'll have to pick something."