Esme: I suppose that is true...
She looks up at Molten, smiling at him a little
Esme: Thank you for saving me...
Esme sighs
Esme: ...I suppose I do owe you an explanation as to how I fell through that portal...
Esme: ...Damn.
Esme: well that's rude...I could read you too-trap you in a prison made from your own sick, twisted dreams...but you don't see me doing that now, do you?
She grins wickedly at Molten
Esme: Heh~Wow, this is the first time anyone has feared me...I could get used to this...
