"In a sense?" Helly folds her arms across her chest, looking exaggeratedly put-out for the benefit of absolutely no one but herself. She still hasn't clocked that there's anything impeding his vision at all; he just looks to her like he's overly cautious about falling over again, which is understandable. It would have been funny the first time if she hadn't been concerned he might have knocked himself out cold. "Okay, whatever. Let's not split hairs. I think I know what this is."

It's weird that he remembers being in Massachusetts. Helly doesn't remember being anywhere before she was in Lumon. But maybe they fucked up with something, or maybe he's just convinced himself that the random state he remembered is where he was before he was here. "This is just – it's all some big scheme, a big prison. To punish me. Us. I don't know what you did, but you must've pissed off someone big, because that's the only reason I can think of that you'd be here with me." Quite abruptly, she bellows, "I know what you're doing! I've got your number!" And then, at a regular volume again, she adds, "That's for whoever's watching."