The little fox raised her hands up with surprise when her stomach spoke, then held them there when Taizee would poke her - before letting her arms drop with a smirk at her. She wondered if this was her life now - transporting a spirit to do the exposition.. Though it's not the worse thing. She pet it once it fell silent once more. She didn't entirely know what she was involved with, anyway and was largely along for the ride. "So we camp up and guard up?" She inquired to Lang - one of the more decisive members of the group.