How do you... shit, she's not really looking for her friend, is she? She's part of them.

[ He shakes his head, but then that Molly grin comes back when he hears the next part. ]

Now you made a mistake, you bastard!

[ The tiefling says, accusingly - with a wagging finger and everything. Almost chastising, as he'd been with the bandits. ]

Of course we'll come for them. We're all part of... something together. In the Carnival, you learn to take care of eachother. You take care of your people.

[ The rest might not feel the same, but for a long time, Molly thought about just taking Yasha and leaving. ]

I didn't trust any of the Mighty Nein for some time, but I knew they were my people as soon as you assholes took those three.

[ Because it hurt. ]