"It would do nothing," they concede, and add with steadily-increasing amusement: "You'd tried that as well?" Monzun considered after the fact that they had overreacted, but it seems as if not--or perhaps they both had.

Sweetheart flinches back, but he doesn't get her this time! She puts her paws together into a couple pleased claps, though drops the litany of goods, because biting at her is not! It's quite not good. Bad, in fact.

But now she's feeling the effects of so many Miracles in a row.

"It appears that way! I was wondering. I didn't know Creatures could--of course they can," Monzun cuts off their own words off. The Guide did, after all.

Sweetheart's head swings around the area, looking at mostly grass and barren stone. Any animals are far too small. Monzun is made aware of her hunger just before she peers back at Laetes, suggesting to him, not either god, "Food?" and points vaguely towards where the plains lay.

"Oh...?" Monzun shifts to hover over the mountain that way.