"Okay," Jack said agreeably to Damian's offer regarding food and contacting him. "She definitely wants to get out of the house though. Maybe we can work up a bigger appetite, huh?" The last part was directed back at the young turtle who radiated happiness and approval into the minds of everyone present and Jack was happy to bounce it back.

Then there was a flash image of one of her siblings sliding around on some ice and an eager barrage of thoughts wanting to mimic, making the spirit laughed delightedly.

"I can make you all the ice you could ever slide on, zusje."