I... I'm... I'm not OK. [Peace admitted, her shade-grey hair hiding her features. It wouldn't be wrong to say she could make herself look properly frightening if she really wished to. Poor humans.]

This is really scary and I don't understand how to keep myself from slipping through the floor.

[Her laugh was just this side of "properly panicking", if she had to put a name to it. Peace looked up through her hair, the faint light making her pale blue eyes glow through her greyed out locks.]