As Riley explains it isn't a rehab center, her cheeks blaze red. Nodding at the closest food, she tries to explain herself without making things even worse. "Well, that's good... I don't do drugs... I mean... I think my mom thinks I do, but I don't.  I assumed that's why she hustled me off so fast... but now I don't...."  She stops mid sentence as she heard his rationale for why they are all there.  Her jaw drops and she glances around to see if maybe some of his friends were egging him on.  Seeing no one looking their way, she turns back to him with a confused and disbelieving look.<br/><br/>"You sure this isn't a rehab camp?  That maybe you just found a way to sneak some inside?  'Cause unless you're on drugs, there's something seriously wrong here.  Greek gods, like from mythology?  That's just crazy!"  She starts to try and back away from him a bit, but the line keep pushing her forward.  Soon they're standing near the fire, and Riley offers his advice about the offering.  Suddenly it all makes sense.  Well, not all, but mostly.  This must be a cult or something.  One that apparently worships the old Greek gods.  That would explain why he'd said they were all children of the gods, and why they made offerings to gods that don't exist.<br/><br/>Deciding to try and play along, she takes a piece of the main course and throws it into the fire.  But rather than pray as it burns, she tries to figure out what to do next.  Why her mother sent her here, she doesn't know, but she needs to get out before something bad happens.<br/>