The name didn't sound familiar to Tinkerbell but the Jolly Roger? That meant she was pirate stock. Irresponsible of a pirate to willing bring his child here of all places, it wasn't exactly a holiday destination. Tink wondered how much her parents cared for her, if they knew she was wandering about the island.
Tink smirked at her question and stopped, sizing the girl up. "Well I do need something to accompany this snake and you do have such pretty eyes."
She paused for a moment waiting for the girl to either scream in horror and run away or take up a fighting stance but in the end she sighed, shaking her head; lying had never been a strong point of hers.
"Kid I'm not a witch, I'm a nobody. I ended up here because I found myself in the wrong and I thought Neverland would be my redemption." And gee, look how well that turned out. "If you're looking for someone fun to bother then I'm sure the boys will amuse you."
Tink walked on ahead and stopped by a large tree, she pointed upwards. "My home. So you have being a sitting duck out here, I'm going to get my dinner started."