She looked at them critically, challenging them to tell her to get it again. "Either you two decide to go get it or he suffers. Now go." She ordered, bending over Emopuppy to pull something from his hair and slipped it into her pocket. "Don't move. I'll fix you up soon enough. All you need is a bit of a hand with your journey home and you'll be fine. Take care of yourself." She whispered, kissing his forehead gently.