Daine sits down carefully, not wanting to jostle Peter too badly. He seems to be doing all right with the stick, but she doesn't want him to have too long a drop if he should let go. Plus, it might be easier to convince him to give flying a go if he doesn't have as far to fall.

When he asks for her name, she hesitates for a moment. From what little she remembers of their last shared dream, she didn't make the best of impressions, either. "I'm Daine," she replies with an accompanying wave of calm reassurance.