Ester walked casually with her hands behind her head, listening to him. She let out a sigh, "Why don't I just call you 'Annoying Shrimp that Forces Masks onto People' Of course, that would be pretty long..." She glanced over at him, smirking. She understood that there WAS the potential of amnesia from crashing through a roof, but how he crashed through it was a question she wanted to know. Among all the others, of course. "How about Chance? Since it was by chance that I found you?"<br/><br/>Pursing her lips a bit irritatedly, she listened to James, a boy about 10 years old, whine about talking to her. "Oh goodie. I remember this kid. He would try to throw Cukko eggs at me during the Carnival of Time last year. Little punk."