Bessie
Kaz assisted Nelra to a bench. He noted her questioning of the plushie in her hand, but whether he thought she was out of it, or something else was hard to discern. Instead of voicing any thoughts, he went for the basic questions.

"Do you remember how you ended up between those crates? Is there anyone you need to meetup with? Do you need a phone to contact them?"

It may not have seemed right to bombard the young girl with question after question, but the basic stuff needed to be asked sooner or later. Putting it off was not helping anyone. But more importantly, he was curious which world had just been lost more than anything.
Jennifer
"Chirithy...?" She furrowed her brow at the apparent silence, but would breath a sigh of relief as she was seated. She pondered over the questions asked of her for a while before answering. "No, no... No. I have no idea how I got here..."
Bessie
Not the answer he was hoping for, but there was nothing he could do about it all the same. He ran a hand through his hair and debated what the best course of action was. Leaving her on the bench was the easiest thing to do, but it was more than likely in his best interest that she was well taken care of now that he was involved.

"Sorry you want through that. I'd assume that my other questions are a 'no' as well?" Kai looked around as he tried to think of what travelers needed when they were dumped into a new world. "That's just the way of things then. I can call a few favors within the town to get you settled in."

First a place to stay in one of the inns. She seemed a bit young to be a pilot, but if she wanted to fly off on her own he had a contact in Traverse he could call. Ah. Right.

"I'll get you a phone. You can have it to look have at information on the town and other things. Besides a meal and shelter, is there anything else you may need?"
Jennifer
Nelra blinked at him. "Ah... You... You don't have to do all that... But... Thank you..." She furrowed her brow. She didn't want to impose, but she wasn't in a position to decline his help either. "Ah... Do you think we could find a doctor to look at Chirithy...? I don't think he's feeling well..." She held the plushy in front of Kaz to show him, and indeed he was completely devoid of movement.
Bessie
"Hmm...," Kaz crouched down as if to inspect the "Plushie" Properly. Looking from it to the face of the young girl then back, he determined a suitable answer that would hopefully placate her obvious worry for sometime.

"It's alright. There aren't any doctors that would be able to do anything, but you should not worry either."

He stood back up having no reason to feign an inspection any further.

"Chirithy..." He sounded the name out slowly. There was an unpleasantness to it that he quickly bottled up. "...Seems to be in a dormant state. Probably a reaction to crossing worlds however you did so. Just be patient and give them time."

With all types of supernatural occurrences abound, he figured a lie like this should hold up for some time. Enough to hopefully keep Nelra calm at least.
Jennifer
Nelra stared at Kax blankly as he explained before looking back to Chirithy. After a moment of staring, tears would start streaming from her eyes and she would squeeze the plush tightly in a hug. "No... He has to wake up... I'm all alone out here... He's all I have..." Her voice cracked as she spoke, gradually devolving into a quiet sob. Surely this would prove to be quite bothersome.
Bessie
Aaannd there go the water works. He had been hoping to avoid them, but it did not seem to be his day. What an annoying situation.

Kai turned and smiled at the passerby doing his best to assure them that everything was alright. Well it was not, but people showing up scared and afraid was not a new occurrence. Still, it made it hard for him to just walk away now that he was involved.

Putting a hand to his forehead before running it through his hair, he took a deep breath before addressing the tearful Nelra. "Hey. I'll help you get on your feet, and I mean more than simply off the bench. Until you feel comfortable on your own, I'll assist you with whatever you need. How does that sound?"

His image would never recover if it got out he abandoned a child. It was not his lucky day, but it could be worse.