Ghost. Town. One of those places.
If an ex-priest could take a Really? look and let it slowly simmer into a Fuck You Too, that's what was on the stove for Ursula.
"Maybe that's it?" He looked from Tal to Misty. "What if this is, literally, a ghost town?"
He swept a hand out.
"Did everything change? Or did we... cross over?"
After a moment, he reached out and gave Tal's shoulder an exploratory tap to see if it was solid.