Fred was a little concerned for Jack's safety, and was beginning to reconsider Jack's having a sword. She didn't know what to say honestly as the boy, well, young man-ish type person jumped down to talk to her.
"I don't think that's very nice. Calling someone you don't even know snail slime. And, he doesn't need anyone to clap for him to be a big deal." The brainy female looked from the boy in red to the king of hearts. First someone from Wonderland, and now someone who was supposed to be from Neverland? That was Pan, right?
"You're the Pan? Is that some kinda slang I donno about? Does it make you cool like pizza? Or naughty like satyrs? Cause you are being a very bad boy, and not in the good way." Yes, even now Fred who had been in the City for some time still had times when her mouth went a little faster than that filter which usually told people to stop talking or not share thoughts.
"In fact, I don't think I'd go anywhere with someone who attacks people and laughs at them. It's not nice." She glanced at Jack then back at the boy, kid, young man-ish type person. He didn't look the age he acted; maybe he was just mature for his age.