"'Wizard' - I would guess it means someone who does magic. I doubt it's anything with the Ku Klux Klan - he didn't seem very white supremacist. He did mention a plant monster, but it was a bad one? Cause it got killed?" Fred's brows furrowed as she thought this one through. "I think. Or beaten up. I don't think he'd go looking for plant monsters to hurt just because they're plant monsters. That wouldn't be very nice. Of course, 'monster' does sort of suggest that it's bad, but it could be good. You never know. I'm gonna say he's probably magical. He does know some physics, but I'm gonna stick with magic." Fred nodded, having decided that was the side of it she was going to take.
She took the sunglasses, but before she put them on, she took a few bites of pancakes. They were still a little on the warm side, so that was nice. Not too much syrup either. Usually liked an unhealthy helping of the sweet stuff, but her current whereabouts, namely the bathroom yawning into it, told her too much sticky sweet might make things very bad. A couple more bites, and she set the shades on her face. They probably looked a little too big, yet Fred was preoccupied by the pancake goodness. They were hitting the spot.
"He turned off the tv for a bit, I think. If that was him." She took another bite and thought about this.