Bee looks to the left as though trying to see the 'bad spot', but she has no idea if there's anything to see, or what this even means. What Wars? Like from Sunshine's world? She remembers seeing some kind of broad-world-chaos in Sunshine's patterns, but... is that where they are now?

Sunshine would know, Simonides seems to be thinking, nudging at her. Follow them. She keeps a tight grip on Sunshine's hand as they hurry down the slope toward the creek. Even the sound of running water makes her feel nervous - it seems everything here does - but it is marginally better now that she can see a little.

"I hope so," she whispers, hugging Simonides close. The ground is softer here, a little nicer on her feet. She hurries alongside, linking her arm fully through Sunshine's to be a little closer. It feels safer this way, like they're armoring one another.

"Do you know these woods?" she asks after a moment.