[ She likes that - both the wish, and the method of writing it in her native language, like she's really making her wish her own. And that's the way it should be, too. Even if they're on display like this, these wishes belong to the writer only.

But Blake can share the sentiment, and this time she does smile, however faint. ]

That's a great wish. You should be proud. [ And then, her tone dries a little. ] Might be easier to achieve if we weren't kidnapped to another world like this...

[ SHE'S SALTY. ]