“Esme and Carlisle…?” I continued quickly, to keep him from noticing.
“Are happy to see me happy. Acutally, Esme wouldn’t care if you had a third eye & webbed feet. All this time she’s been worried about me… that I was too young when Carlisle changed me. She’s ecstatic. Every time I touch you, she just about chokes with satisfaction.” (Twilight, 327)