Emerald looks to Jack curiously. She wasn't used to seeing fairy tale characters just standing around, from the author side of her old self there was a lot of curiousity in her. She wanted to ask so many questions to feel out his personality, outlook and drives. She smashed them flat with iron willpower. This clearly, wasn't the time for such things to be done.  She regarded the beanstalk carefully as she tried to evaluate how likely she could climb the darn thing.<br/><br/>It wouldnt' do for her to plumett to her death climbing a mutant bean plant.<br/><br/>"So, we can face the giant down here, or if this is like the Jack story we're used to, up there." She said thoughtfully as she leaned on her staff. "I expected a bit more boldness out of Jack here, given the stories we heard growing up."