[She is acting a little strangely, but--there could be a number of reasons for it. Disappointment at being sucked into another odd situation, discomfort at being away from the comforting song of Naviadna, anger at their peaceful life being disturbed. Her glassy eyes are a bit concerning, though, so he keeps a close eye on her.]

Or they're using an inexact voice-recognition process. There was advanced technology here before all the destruction. Perhaps whatever remained was also damaged.

[He pulls Wanda close, nothing out of the bounds of propriety but enough to showcase his concern.]

How are you feeling, my love?