Molly hadn't expected the bottle to start shaking, and she almost dropped it in shock. It was magical. The bottle was bloody magical. That probably didn't bode well. Even though it really shouldn't have surprised her, all things considered, she was still not quite sure what something like this was doing in Lawrence or whether she had just done something immensely stupid. When smoke began pouring out of the bottle she dropped it as Evey began to bark at the figure who had come out.
Before she had a chance to say anything he began his spiel and then thrust the gems at her. She gaped at him for a moment, then looked down at the gems, then back at him. Once she got over her shock she realized she recognized him. He was one of the displaced she'd chatted with briefly before. "You're Will, aren't you? I think we spoke once on the boards," she said after a moment. Then she took the gems from him. "I didn't know you're a genie of some sort."
[OOC: She talked to Silas-as-Will, not actual Will.]