She doesn't look up, not at first. Instead she is drawing another, this time using pink chalk because she is kind of delighted in the idea, and there's this part of her that is just happy to see so many happy, living frogs that she brought to life rather than watching them die again.

Maybe eventually they would wash away but until then, she would enjoy them.

"Never knew I could draw them," she admits. "But they're on my mind a lot," she adds, not having the rest of Wonderland to distract her from her thoughts, or her Real. Which is why, when she glances up, her eyes widen.

"Oh. Oh. Uhmm... I've seen you," she says, nodding as she brushes her hair back behind her ear. "I mean, you're... You're why she sings," she says, nodding even more, a bit like a bobble head to a degree. "Well, we would sing anyway," she adds, chuckling. "But it's different."