Avery couldn't help but feel afraid as the creature lifted her up, the way it moved so elegantly through the air to its owner's command appeared somewhat haunting to her. She remained silent as Jesse moved closer, but obliged when he offered for her to watch him. Her gaze lazily drifted from his elongated fingers to his face, shining eyes almost hidden by his hair. 

"Oh, it's a long story..." she replied, rubbing her marked wrist with her gloved hand and turning it downwards. She winced as the unfamiliar sensation flooded her leg, the white tendrils enveloping her leg in light. Avery didn't particularly like the feeling, but she wasn't sure whether it was meant to be enjoyable or not, so she remained silent as Jesse continued his work. One eye closed as he pressed a illuminated palm to her forehead, patiently waiting as he completed his sentence.

Avery held a certain respect for White Mages after all, they did a much more efficient job than ordinary doctors. The world needed more of them, frankly. Her eyes widened for a brief second and Avery had to refrain herself from reaching out to Jesse's wrist as he stated that it might be better to had her over to someone else. This unknown boy seemed rather apt in his line of work, and good at it too judging by how he handled the situation so naturally and fluidly, as though he did it almost every day. Unfortunately, she realised he was probably right. Although Avery felt she could trust him, he would have every opportunity to stab her in the back if left to finish the job. She hoped he wouldn't do that. 

"Or you could... nevermind," she muttered in a hushed voice, averting her eyes to the creature that floated idly to the side.