"That's a pretty name. Why?"

<We are made out of monsters. The monster he is made out of is called Leviathan.>

"Like Kaiju?"

<Yes.>

One of Maurice's mothers calls out for him.

"I've got to go, guys. Want me to bring back some food?"

<I do not need sustenance.>

"Does that mean you're not hungry?"

<It means I do not need to eat.>

"Would you like to, though?"

<No. But he would.>

"Okay, Levi."

He looks appreciative. 

Maurice runs back inside his house, where his mother, a pleasantly plump, mousy haired woman is waiting. 

"You looking forward to the boat trip tomorrow, honey?"

"Yeah."

He is, but he's also worried about the weird kids in the garden shed. Movies tell him things like that need to be secret for the first two acts.

The Morrígan informs her brother of these happenings.

"What should we do?"

<Wait.>

"Why isn't he telling the lady?"

<I do not know.>

"What is 'mum'?"

<It is a person who takes care of another person since they start existing.>

"Do we have one?"

<No.>