King Elk Forest lift ev'ry voice and sing

Okie dokie :D

The bump to Delight's shoulder was done without thought, but Queenie had meant it with a hidden degree of compassion. We're friends, you lug, she thought, instead settling to say, Don't worry about it. This was the first bond that she had formed since coming into the wilds, and as it seemed to be the most viable, Queenie planned to hold on for as long as she could. 

I'm gonna finish my rounds, she told Delight, and I expect you to come along.