[ Vanya is sitting on the kitchen counter, also considering an apple. She's so deep in her thoughts that she doesn't immediately register when another person enters the room. Her mouth falls open for a moment. First because she's only now realizing how dangerous it might be to let her guard down in a weird cabin in the woods; and second because this is the second time she's encountered another person. Maybe the time look is breaking(?)! Maybe.

She blinks and shuts her mouth, motioning to the refrigerator with the hand holding her own apple. ]

It's not mine. I think it's meant for whoever wakes up in the cabin, so you can have whatever you'd like.

[ Vanya hasn't yet moved from the counter top, not really eager to close the distance with a randomly appeared stranger, but by the soft tone of her voice, she's trying to be kind. ]

I've been here for a few days and haven't seen anyone else. Did you just get here?

[ and then, remembering her manners ] I'm Vanya. What's your name?