Firefly Glen We should all wear polka dots.

He advised her to seek out a meadow to provide insects, to which Towhee replied, You don’t think the glen will work just fine for that? I mean, bugs are even in the name, she quipped. Honestly, though, I assume he’ll fly wherever he wants and/or needs? I know he’s teeny and all but the ones down in the lowlands were flying practically across the desert, so I think he’ll be capable of going wherever he likes.

In fact, there was probably nothing that would keep him close, once little Batman sorted himself out properly. The thought made Towhee’s lower lip push out with a small sigh. He didn’t need her quite the same way X had once needed her help, though perhaps there was something she could provide that would compel the wee bat to bond with her.

Do you think he understands us when we talk? she posed to Alaric. And then something else occurred to her and she hisspered, Wait, can he talk? Is he saying anything, Alaric?