After all that feel-good memory stuff with her true mother, Ester was shocked. Chance was ready and willing to kill someone AGAIN?? Gently taking off the mask, returning to her original form, she gave a little nod. "Yeah, I'm just fine." Glancing over at the band members, then to her father, Ester was in a pickle. It was apparent her father didn't approve, but Chance was the only guy she had ever met to have been so kind to her, even willing to defend her honor, though it was at the cost of a life. Slowly, she gave another nod, though she still looked uncertain.<br/><br/>She then looked to Chance, "Chance, why did you think I wasn't ok? Nothing bad has happened to me before when I put a mask on. Plus, it was my own decision. Why would you want to kill someone for that?"