Esme frowned and jogged after the other girl. "Well thanks, can I know the name of my 'not saviour'?" Esme asked, you could hear the quotation marks in her voice. "If I'm going to be sticking around it would be good to know someone has my back," she continued, having to run to keep up with the fast pace. It was clear that the girl wasn't overly convinced about helping her but yet she had done it anyway. The shapeshifter would be a good ally to have on her side.