Rita nods, then follows his gaze to that grove. It'll do. She walks along with him to the indicated area and, finding a crate seemingly meant for collecting produce, she flips it over and sits on it.

"Right, so..." she begins, absently pressing her hand against her chest. "I've done two trials so far. I thought you'd be interested, because the thing is... both of them had something to do with him." Rita gives Strange a pointed look. He can guess who she means, right?