Lulu lifted her head and sat up. She took the warm styrofoam cup in her hands and sniffed at the dark liquid inside. She stuck out her tongue and stuck it in, then quickly withdrew and fanned it furiously, "Hot hot hot!" She smacked her tongue a few times, appearing to not care for the taste, and she set the cup down again. She rested her chin on her palm, looking at Josh tiredly, "How far away from the forest are we? Do you think we can get one of those smelly box things to get there?"