Some reds look out their windows.

Things outside the bubble are not invisible to things inside!

Weird.

A three year old goes outside and heads for an edge curiously.

The bubble is solid. They can press their nose to the side and look down but they can't fall off.

They watch the world go by.

It is going by pretty fast!

Eventually the three year old goes back in.

Eventually they reach the pole.

Odette warms the air and excavates a chunk of earth to match the one she's piloting and puts in heat sources and gently lowers the red district into the earth.

They look around.

It's...polar. But not as cold as it really ought to be.

The one who was talking to them earlier pokes her head out. "Thank you," she says.

"You're welcome. Is there anything else we can do?"

"...I don't understand."

"...Is anyone sick or hurt, I can heal people?"

"...there's a clinic..."

"...I'm not sure I understand the source of the confusion, maybe we could back up and work it out?"

"...back up?"

"...Try to work out what underlying assumptions aren't matching up?"

Blink.

"You seem confused and I don't know why."

"...I don't know how to help you I'm sorry."

"It's fine don't worry about it. Which way to the clinic?"

She leads Odette down the block to a basement where there is a red-haired doctor and some red-haired patients.

Would patients like magical healing?

Patients are confused and doctor is alarmed.