They watch the world go by.

It is going by pretty fast!

Eventually the three year old goes back in.

Eventually they reach the pole.

Odette warms the air and excavates a chunk of earth to match the one she's piloting and puts in heat sources and gently lowers the red district into the earth.

They look around.

It's...polar. But not as cold as it really ought to be.

The one who was talking to them earlier pokes her head out. "Thank you," she says.

"You're welcome. Is there anything else we can do?"

"...I don't understand."

"...Is anyone sick or hurt, I can heal people?"

"...there's a clinic..."

"...I'm not sure I understand the source of the confusion, maybe we could back up and work it out?"

"...back up?"

"...Try to work out what underlying assumptions aren't matching up?"

Blink.

"You seem confused and I don't know why."

"...I don't know how to help you I'm sorry."

"It's fine don't worry about it. Which way to the clinic?"

She leads Odette down the block to a basement where there is a red-haired doctor and some red-haired patients.

Would patients like magical healing?

Patients are confused and doctor is alarmed.

???

Reds stare at her solemnly and don't say anything.

Okay she's sorry for bothering them she's just going to. Go now.

"Do you need anything else?" asks the one who showed her there.