Calista's brow furrowed as she tried to piece together what the girl was saying. Before she could follow that train of though, the girl spun and pointed a weapon at a small squirrel on the slide, demanding the creature drop it's prize. As if in some demented cartoon the squirrel did as it was asked, even raising it's little paws in the air like a miniature outlaw surrendering to an officer.<br/><br/>The weirdness of what was going on, and the ironic hilarity of the squirrel acting like a little person, pushed Calista over the edge. hysterical laughter bubbled over, and she clapped her hand over her mouth. The giggles were high pitched and edged with fright, but it was laughter none the less.