"That's a nice wish," says Nathaniel softly, before noticing the shadow. His head shoots up when he hears the yell.

"Brinda!" he calls. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, don't worry!" the teen calls back. "Alice here helped me find you!"

Alice might notice, as she gets closer, that despite the weary look in his eyes Nathaniel only looks to be in his early 20s, far too young to be the biological parent of a teen.