Ji'Nisa's right hand went to the collar about her throat. She'd worn it since the Imp captured her. It had, in a strange way, become comforting to her. "I..." she blinked at the Zeltie in confusion. "this is gonna sound strange, but I've grown attached to it," she said in a half-whisper as she gazed into her liberator's eyes.<br/><br/>She slowly cracked a weak smile after a moment, "for now, just take us wherever you will, I trust you won't get me into any more trouble."