"No!" The Balladeer makes a gesture that might have been an attempt to nod, and ends up shaking his head instead. Sighing, he rubs at his temple. This is really really irritating. "I haven't told a single lie all day. To anyone. At any point."

And from the look of it, she's got the exact opposite problem. That's ironic. The Balladeer runs a hand through his hair, considering how to try to impart this. "Okay. You are the only person to just appear here..." he says slowly, as if he's hearing the words for the first time as well. "...like I've always been here. Right? And nobody else is dealing with being cursed today."

He shrugs. "You showed up at a great time."