She takes in the streets and buildings, her brow furrowing at how it's definitely not Mystic Falls. It hardly looks like any town that she's been to in Virginia. She tries to find something within the signage to jolt her memory to one of the very few places she had been in her short life, but nothing rings a bell.

She peers up at him, head tilted to the side. "Your brother is here?" her voice is kind and gentle. At least Klaus isn't alone. "You didn't come together?"

But it does get her hopes up that perhaps Jeremy's here—or, better yet, maybe Aunt Jenna. They'd been together in Mystic Falls. Perhaps there's someone for everyone here.