Meghan grinned. "If you ARE looking for big, there's a home for old folks out through the grounds by the other entrance. But the security might get weird at you for that.
"Not in your secret identity." she nodded. "I...it wasn't as MUCH so for me, but...I had to hide who I was at home for years. Because it wasnae safe. I can manage not to say anything."
And that was fine with her. Meghan smiled and moved to grab a long set of purple gloves and a purple armguard hanging from pegs inside the stable, then grabbed what looked like a tiny leash, also in purple. "Follow me?"