“It's almost over,” Fancy Pants said quietly. “I want her to have a chance to eat in peace, and then I'll give her some final prompts for how to deal with Noble Voice. She's done very well so far. I'm proud of her.” He set Lyra's plate on the table, then glanced over at the still-closed bathroom door. “Dear, do you want to check on her? She might be trying to climb out the window.”