[Saunders Residence]

There is, after a few moments, someone sitting down next to her. Waving off his parents, Isaac glances down at the girl. And the dress. And the tail poking out of it. And that vague, subtle, completely undefined feeling that he sometimes gets from Lucas.
"So. Faerie stuff, huh?" he asks cautiously. He heard yelling. He could practically feel trouble brewing. And now here it is.
It's always faerie stuff with his problems nowadays. That or elephant things. But those haven't been a problem for years outside of clothes shopping.