She hears his bitterness and sympathizes, but there's nothing she can really do about it. The rift could certainly do worse, so getting too huffy about the Dreaming feels like tempting fate.

The change of scenery is a welcome distraction, and she blinks in surprise at the new view. "Oh! Where--" she starts to ask before she realizes exactly where they are. She's never been to the Statue of Liberty due to never having been off the island, but she's seen it before - there are pictures of it everywhere. A breeze off the sea ruffles her hair, and she grins. "Good choice."