The only answer Alex gets is what sounds like quiet malicious giggling bouncing around in her skull, the kind that one of many hapless victims hears while tromping around a haunted house before ghostly child hands shove them over a railing or drag them under a bed into the darkness never to return.

So that's probably an agreement.

Still, that sword looks like it'll hurt if it hits her... And she's pretty sure that she won't be able to catch his sword like she did the axe. So Wendy turns her head to the side to try and swipe her long snout towards him, aiming to hit him towards the inside of her curled up body.