"I don't think you are a mun at all. You are a strange and wondrous and definitely not mundane floral beastie."

"Munna na na na." It attempts to boop her with its snoot.

She will tentatively allow this to see if it is a hostile boop. When it is not she will pat it. "What is with you creatures here and the Stockholm syndrome? I have seen no Swedish anywhere whatever." Pat pat. "I shall call you Teacup."

Not Margarine comes over to investigate the new arrival.

Teacup postures at it, probably aggressively. "Naaaaaa!"

Affronted butterfly. "Vivivi!"

"Be nice, Teacup, Ennis's new friend is also from Stockholm you see."

Teacup pouts for about three seconds and then gets distracted nibbling a nearby leaf.

"Huh. You eat a leaf. I guess it's good you eat something that isn't me." She picks a few more leaves of the same kind for it and puts them in a pile.

Monch monch monch. Contented little "Munmun".

"You are a very cute Swedish beastie, Teacup." She keeps half an eye on Not Margarine in case she's going to need to wake Ennis.

Not Margarine has flapped off to sit on a bush near Ennis and investigate its flowers.

Maybe they're all herbivores, that would be convenient.

When she's been up for about the right amount of time she wakes Sean.

"You have one of... the things... too?"

"I have called it Teacup. It seems tame now like Ennis's butterfly. Maybe by the time I wake up you will have one too."

"I hope not, I could stand to have a very boring next few hours."

"Well, do not be bored to the point of sleep." And she proceeds to see if Teacup will let her use it as a pillow.

It squirms around getting comfortable more than most pillows do but a mutually agreeable arrangement can be reached.

Cuddly Stockholmy beastie.

Sean sits around trying to get his wrists past his toes without bending his knees.

They are not further bothered in the night.

Sean doesn't wake them. The sun will do that for him.

Ennis sits up first, looks for his butterflything.

Dozing on the ground with its wings folded up and its antennae gently bobbling in the air.

Aww.

Well, he's hungry, but if he wants to do anything about that he needs mana first of all. He sets about situps with Sean helping while they wait for Nia to get up.