Oh good, she had realised the name correctly. Although she still found it odd at least she was not mistaken. She would just have to accept the name, and had, and not ask any questions. There were no need for questions given so many things in this place just did not have answers. The origin of Tinker Bell’s name would be one of them probably.
She eyed the extended eye then caught Tinker Bell’s instructions. Yes, it was easy for her to say relax. She must be used to it. This was still a fairly new experience for her. What if it went horribly wrong? But Tinker Bell seemed so genuine that it was difficult to say no. It was like having a child before her. A child desperately in need of fun. So she pushed away the anxiety keeping her down and focused on the happiness. Looked to her ring and focused on what that made her feel. And gradually she began to lift higher and higher.