Esme looks up at Ren
Esme: W-what...?
-Ren grabs the plate-
"Nothin"
Esme: quietly...I'm never gonna get to go home again...
-she puts the plate in the kitchen-
"We should get going..."
Esme: going...where?
"we're in the woods...y'know...lost...."
Esme: O-oh...but-well...I-you don't...
"what?"
Esme: You...probably don't want me around...
"..."
