Dressed in his pyjamas, Winter wandered over to where Phouka stood, watching him for a beat, then looking at the door. He was puzzled for a moment, but Winter's mind was fairly sharp when he chose to actually use it, and he soon worked out what had his friend so transfixed and still.

"Phouka, he wont come for some time. Come sit with me," the pixie pouted, tugging on the Phouka's sleeve.