Lorenzo in particular was eerily quiet, a rather focused look on his face as Emette would reveal her identity. As Jaakuna addressed him, his eyes were firmly on the key in her hand. Inhaling slowly, he nodded, confirming the group's suspicions. "[color=darkorange]I haven't seen that key in years,[/color]" He admitted, scratching the back of his head. "[color=darkorange]Karolina's key broke a few years back, she was devastated, so I had it fixed. If you need further proof, Savanna, that's it. There's only three copies of that key in Ivalice--they don't make them like that anymore because of how simple it is to replicate, thus it was a security issue for a lot of people. It held a lot of sentimental value for her...for both women. Last I remembered, Andre and Justine had the other two.[/color]"

Grant squinted at Emette, specifically inspecting her face carefully. Now that he was really looking at her, she did have the same facial features. Emiri had taken more after her father, but the shape of their faces and eyes were oddly similar. The white hair and blue eyes had admittedly thrown him off, considering Justine was closer to a redhead and her eyes were darker in her life. Still, this girl was considerably younger, but he figured she didn't have a reason to lie, as she had said. "[color=magenta]I just...can't believe it, you're alive?[/color]" Grant couldn't help but ask. "[color=magenta]You're...a lot different now.[/color]"

"[color=mistyrose]I told you, it's...complicated,[/color]" Emette shrugged. "[color=mistyrose]Make no mistake, I definitely died. Not that I'm a ghost now, but it's...quite a situation...[/color]"

"[color=darkorange]Justine...[/color]" Lorenzo said sadly.

"[color=mistyrose]Ironically, this is closer to my true form,[/color]" Emette sighed, shaking her head. "[color=mistyrose]And considering my quickly-fading power, I don't blame you for doubting me as Emet-Selch. So calling me 'Justine' is...inaccurate. Just called me Emette, it's...better that way...[/color]" Her voice trailed off, though she regained her composure, looking at Savayna. She turned back to the wall of ice, placing both her hands on it. As if on que, cracks began to form, and she would quite literally shatter the wall with a touch. "[color=mistyrose]Not that that's a good example of my power, but unfortunately that's as good as it's going to get to prove I am Emet-Selch.[/color]" She stated, trying to quell Savayna's doubts.

Lorenzo wanted to protest, but he stayed quiet.