"This world couldn't be a prison beyond not being able to interact; at least I can move.  Besides, it's not like I could leave.  I'm still bound to that fox and can't wander too far.  But it's fine as long as she's doing the ritual."  Why the lamia seemed to jump to the idea she would leave, the panther isn't sure.  "Even if I could, I'm not trapping myself in Synys again.  She had heard the elf's response as well, but only looks back in her direction when she feels a hand placed on the side of her underbelly.  The yellow eyes settle on Sansuki's, the feline uncertain what the gesture means.