Essek will have to wait a while before Eight finds him. She's eager but cautious, making sure that the core lights won't notice her and more keenly aware that of the three of the "family" she would be the one that was in the best position to help.

When she does notice the vibrant purple hands tugging on his shining white locks, she is on him immediately, hands reaching out to hold his shoulders. "Essek? ESSEK!? Oh thank god I found you!"