I-I know, but I thought she might try to tag along anyway... I'm scared of her getting hurt especially since I can't say no to her.

[Noah when he gets back: Why are you mad at me I left a note in my undecipherable handwriting?]

...Me neither. I'm good at foraging, though, so I can help look at the plants. Assuming they're normal plants, anyway. [Beat.] Let's go.

[Noah's already striding off as he says that. It's time to hang out in the woods, kids.]