Sun Mote Copse came whiffling through the tulgey wood

Fig chuckled at her response, noting silently that the fact she'd shared was likely to change in the future. Nellie struck him as someone who simply drew interesting things to her. He was confident that even if it was her only party trick now, it wouldn't be for long.

"Lunch-dinner food is my favorite," he commented with a smile, nodding his head to her as an indication that she was free to take the lead. He followed after her contentedly, happy to let her direct their path and their conversation as they slipped off into the woods together.