Don't try to make sense of it. You'll only spoil it. The point is I'm here, I'm alive, and... Well. I'm still deciding on the rest of it.

[Molly's instantly distracted by the Jewel that Caleb produces, which is good because... He really really doesn't want to linger on the specifics.] Oh that's lovely. Matches your eyes. [Wait. That came out wrong. Moving on.] ...You know, I hear the darker ones are more powerful. That one's... kind of lighter.

[Yeah, go from a compliment to something that's practically an insult. Killing it.]