"Sure."

"Oh, there you two are. Declared yourself queen of Kenton yet?"

"Me and what army?"

"Well, all of you would make a pretty sizable army on your own, I imagine."

"All of who?"

"You!"

"Amentans? Greys?"

"I'd hardly refer to you as grey, May."

"...that's not my name."

"But it could be!"

"...sure."

"You'll understand it eventually, I think. Especially with your giant child."

"...Eefa is a completely normal size."

"Well, then you don't have very good eyesight, but that's okay most people don't."

"...'kay."

"Good luck!"

"Thanks."

And she's off to search through the market once again for a sous vide device.

"So, I wouldn't have called mental health nuisance on her if it existed, but I'm assuming it doesn't exist, is that right?" Pelape asks Laithan.

"Yeah, that doesn't exist - if you tell her not to bother you she might listen?"

"Maybe if she keeps at it. It's still kind of a novelty."

"Mhm. She's grown on me over time, but that's not universal."

"What weird things does she tend to say to you?"

"Most recently, she insisted I accept a blue hat she'd bought at the market."

"Ha."