The answers to her questions were: weapons, sunglasses, and a bit of water; all of the above; and a whole lot of one, thanks.

Though at the moment, he did not yet realize he was being stalked. He was very nearly silent himself as he moved through the garish woods. He was hoping, though not very optimistically, that he might be able to find some fresh water. They were definitely running low, and he wasn't particularly keen on the idea of surviving off milkshake, no matter how much his 8-year old self would have liked to.