Witch's Marsh i just want to feel alright

"Hmmm,~" it wasn't that she was content, more it wasn't a big issue despite having limited access to movement. Her head bent to the side and swirled to look at her predicament, before looking back up to him with a smile, "maaayybeee?~" Aerasha said, giving a vague answer, though she ended it in a questioning tone, unknown if it was to herself, or to him. 

"Buuut it's fiiiine," She didn't care toooo much, she'll get out, eventually, probably, "buuut what are youuu doing?~" He seemed to just linger like a ghost, watching her situation with a stoic-like gaze, making no attempt to help. He didn't seem to be laughing at her either, sooo, what was his business?