Tinker Bell just did what she wanted to do, be it fly away and settle somewhere, or fly in circles around the room. Her wings needed to rest once in a while anyway, as they often grew tired from supporting her weight, but she mostly let them rest when she slept at night and that seemed to work out just fine.
When Christine asked what there was to tell, Tink shrugged her shoulders at the tall human woman, willing to hear anything at all.
"Anything." She mouthed, trying to encourage Christine to tell her where she was from, what her world was like.
"I'm from Neverland." Tink explained, mouthing the words, her bell like voice chiming softly. "We have mermaids, pirates, indians.....and Lost Boys!" She said, almost beaming when she talked about her world. She missed it terribly, but she would survive as long as she had a friend to help her.