But there's something unutterably pleasant about curling up in a proper bed in pajamas and just sleeping. And then waking up and getting breakfast in those pajamas. So she does that, because immortality's a long unpleasant time if you don't enjoy the little things every now and then. Like adorable bunny slippers and soft pajamas and sleeping in.
She's midway through a fruity salad thing that counts as the standard fairy breakfast when she feels the summon. Showing up to a summon in pajamas? Eh. If they're proper summoners she bets they've seen worse, and she doesn't particularly care if they think she's unprofessional.
She puts her spoon down and accepts the summon.
"My power's the most fun! And I really think I can use it to kill an Endbringer, if I believe really hard and everyone else does, too."
"It's definitely got a better chance than most of everything else," agrees Morgan. "But you'll forgive me if I try to kill them without you."
"Well. What do you want me to find out about the Wards for you, specifically? Sanctity of secret identity, what things are like there, what your day-to-day would be like, the power you have to defend yourself if they, I don't know, decide your gender identity is too confusing for them?"
"... I'm willing to be your official legal guardian and stick up for you if they get too. Freedom-encroaching or jerkish," she volunteers. "If that helps at all."
"Because it would keep the system that has so obviously failed you from failing you further? Because I don't want you to get disassociated with the world and jaded and go villain for real? I get to see how the Wards work from a more inside view and how they fail so I can properly build something that avoids the problems they face? I have lots of reasons, pick one."
"I'm not the only person in this situation, and I am jaded enough to still be surprised you're not actually threatening me with ultimate blackmail."
"I don't know how to instantly help everyone in this situation. I would if I could, but haven't found them to talk to yet, and don't know how to manipulate the system to my advantage to make it stop. And, well, fair point, but you get what I mean. I don't want you to go without a support network."
Shrug. "Because you're smart and talented and have a good sense of humor, and I think it's not a waste of my time to try to help you and make sure you're happy and safe and emotionally stable?"