[ Sophie doesn't hide anything unless vocally told not to say something. Telling others about how some nice guy named Ray was petting flowers is free game to her. Highly unlikely she'll ever have a reason to mention it though. Maybe. ]

Less... prison-y?

[ She hadn't thought of comparing the island to a prison. Something more like a small, cramped room with cell bars is what comes to mind when she thinks of a prison. Though as nice as her magic is, she does wish she could leave as well, to be where her family actually is. ]

Oh. Hmm... I wish we could get a boat. Or a shuttle that can fly through the sky, all the way back home!