Check your coat.

You decide to take the gift of privacy to learn a little more about your situation.

You quietly make your way to the coats and rifle through the pockets. The coat you assume is yours yields a student ID (thankfully your name hasn't changed but you go to some place named Yonic University), 2 pieces of candy (brand name "Rares" bright yellow wrapping), some keys, and a thin silver bracelet with symbols you don't recognize.

The ginger cat yawns and gives you a long stare as you plot your next move.

You hear the humming has turned into a chipper song that you can't quite make out the words to through the heavy wooden wall.