"Alright Dad?" Bryn didn't hide the smirk that let one fang peek from her lips. "I went looking because he already is trying to get at me. Better me than you, when he hasn't tried with you yet. He might not know to try with you yet. He's mainly focused on Bill and the others, while they poke around. But he doesn't like that I don't share the apathy of the rest of the town, and doesn't like that I might very well be older than he is." Sure Pennywise had probed when her doors had been more open. Before she had time to ward herself. But now she was protected.
"I had hoped with my other activities that he'd thought I was harmless. Just a coincidence that I'm in town with the others that feel strange." But she had been wrong. Because she had been poking around, Pennywise started poking around. Even though it had been less than a minute. "Come on. The woods are just ahead."