As she shoved the second set of doors mostly open she huffed, leaning her back into them and standing there. Her light grey sweater fitted over a large undershirt, over fitted pants and boots. Sensible and comfortable for colder weather. She leaned there a bit, pushing more as he chuckled softly.

"I suppose this is the right universe then, as I don't care for normal and you happen to be here." With the last shove she managed to get her door open enough that it shoved there was a space large enough for her to get through, the doors of the lift not matching up to the doors on his side.

He was rambling about how she got here. Seriously, at a time like this? She huffed a breath through her hair and gave him a look. "Oiy. Not the time for long conversations. You can explain once you get me out of here. Gimmie a hand?" She said, moving now to slip through the door as best she can and try to get through on his side, no fear of the lift suddenly moving or not. She just wanted through.