Jo grabbed the small bear by the face, starting to removing the collar, "Beo, you've got to be a good boy," she said. "Mommy's going away for a while, just a day and when I come back things are going to be...well amazing. But you be good."<br/><br/>When the bear returned to normal size there was room for him the workshop, but barely any. Jo turned, taking the collar with her and heading back down into the bar. She wrapped Beo's food up and stuffed it into her side pouch. "He'll be needing this later," she told the others at the bar.<br/><br/>Jo started to drink her mead again.