Molly glanced back to the other woman, starkly impressed and quick to show it with a nod of her head. "Well, who could blame ya for that?" she asked, inadvertently echoing the universal sentiment. "It was something else," she agreed, thinking back herself. At first it had been difficult to interpret anything and having so many expectations to start had left Molly that much more out of sorts. But the moment she started disappearing — an effect of this place should someone not comply — she'd gobbled down the contents of that jar and had instantly felt better at seeing herself solid again.

"I didn't catch your name." Being a cop, she liked to have all the necessary details, even if she's effectively outside her jurisdiction.