Estelle examined her surroundings and then make her way over to the individual called "bones". She stared at him enjoying the sight of his vulnerability. "W-Why, hello there~" Estelle said smoothly but in the voice a lost child would use. "Mister... when do you think they'll let us out?" She asked dumbly in a naive voice. She stood over him, golden locks, milky fair skin, and slender physique. A small and delicate smile creeping onto her revoltingly pretty face.