Nell snorted softly. "Considering you did shoot the boyfriend of a member of that family, I wouldn't let them hear you say they're crazier than you are. You're probably just lucky Thomas' skill isn't honed yet or he'd have done more than put you to sleep." It wasn't lost on her that many of the 'civilians' tended to become more dangerous with their powers than they ever did with normal weapons. "Back in ten."
And when she did show up to meet him, it might not have been red, which clashed horribly with her hair if she didn't get just the right shade, but she was wearing a dark green hoodie with her jeans, hood up and smirk firmly planted on her face. Somehow, the going to the woods part really didn't surprise her. It was why she'd chosen the state park for their picnic, after all. "Phones," she added to his list, cheekily. "At least as important as sleeping bags. And, you know, for a man who keeps saying our alcohol here is too weak to be any good, you sure do seem to like drinking it."