She makes a small sound of surprise as she is levitated into the air and tightens her grip on the demon's hand reflexively. It is a strange sensation, to float weightless, but she has little time to process it before he is whisking them away in a cloud of purple smoke. Like any other time she has teleported, her body barely reacts, but she needs a moment or two to mentally get her bearings once her feet touch down on the ground.

So Abysa lives underground? She listens to him ramble on while she wonders if he does so out of preference or necessity. She hopes it's the former. "Oh no, I appreciate the explanation," she reassures him. "It sounds like a very safe way to secure your home."