[Likewise, Jamie isn't doing anything that would indicate she has anything more than a passing curiosity, nothing that would make her feel threatening -- if it wasn't for the strange, lingering feeling around her, perhaps.]
[She nods, as well, almost like a strange echo of Saya herself.] Yes. [...] What was your wish? [The question is posed, despite her not really expecting an answer; or perhaps she is seeing if there is more of that honesty, now.]