She releases a small puff of laughter in turn, trying to not betray too much how when they make fun of Parson Starling it feels a lot like it used to when they would team up to take down Gavin. There's a lot wrong with that, probably, being what she misses. She might be a bad person for it. Probably, actually. That's okay.

Even this moment's met with an attempted dismissal. She pauses, hearing the thumps through the wall and wonders idly if they're real or just Enoch trying to pull a fire alarm in her brain. She shakes her head, though. It's comfortable in here, or the idea of Enoch unconscious surrounded by a prison of his brain's own making is still too chilling. Or actually maybe just it's that her feet have fallen asleep because she's sitting on them weird. She'll go when they wake up. "I mean, I think Vidalia's doing like. Unholy things with our blender for truth or dare, so I was gonna chill here for a minute before facing that."