"Evil witches." It's important to clarify that point. Because she really is. And also, "Eww." The little creature was all smooshed and just...ewww. Not that he can blame Alex for it but still.

"Um. This way? I think." Starting towards where he hopes the Mystery Manor, or whatever it's called, is he stops after just a couple of steps. Raking his hands through his hair and flailing his arms about, Alistair does his best to clear the area of flying pests for a few precious seconds. Enough for a head start maybe.

"Come on, before I have to try smiting them." Here's hoping he hasn't gotten turned around himself. Or that the fairy dust they've both been breathing in isn't some kind of poison and it's all been a clever plot so they eat them.