Rose frowned slightly, "I thought big kids were suppose to be brave, not be cry babies." she piped in. Zoey merely shakes her head, "I can't wait to see it, I always enjoy a good show." She said as she glanced down at Danny, a grin on her face as the boy wore his undies on his head. Coming from around the side of the house the playground came into full view; Swings, Slides, Mary-go-round, Monkey Bars, anything you would find at a playground. Zoey turned to Paul as Rose skipped off toward the swings, "This, obviously, is the playground." she said gesturing toward it. Due to the fact that the building was secluded from most people, the thick of the forest was right behind the playground, a small chain-link fence separating it from there. Though when Zoey tried out shifting, sometimes she went into the forest.