Examining the visuals before him, Ezra decides to be sarcastic.
"You all look to be in…great shape I suppose"
"Oh…" Valentine groans. "Fuck you"
Right away, Ezra bursts into a grating laughter.
This fellow is undoubtedly evil I tell you.
Chuckling for thirty seconds straight, Ezra ceases his laughter, moaning in satisfaction and contentment before reverting back to his serious face,
Back to the matter at hand.
Roxanne stirs, groaning deep and guttural as she forced herself on her feet. "Ezra... this is... your fault," she says, her voice hoarse.
???
Ezra tilts his head in confusion. "My fault? How exactly?"
Roxanne gestured weakly toward the empty expanse a distance in front of them.
"The portal... that damn portal. Whatever happened, it crushed us... internally... left us like this"
Valentine, still clutching her stomach, managed a weak nod.
"She's right. That damn portal. It twisted everything. Felt like my organs were rearranged—twice."
