—there's no rule book on how to do this, you know.

[and she will be bratty, because it's michael and because no one else is here to judge her for said behavior. she pauses on the feeding, at least, and just waits for the spriggan to eat off of everything it finds on the floor that wanda threw about.

she glances over at michael.]

What's the plan? To Hansel and Gretel it with treats all the way to the abandoned settlement?

[pick it up michael...]