Jordan nods, thoughtful - which is then broken up by a grin at Ai-Ling's reaction to trailmix. She takes a handful of it herself and whistles to get Journey to quit chasing whatever small critters she's found now.

"Anything else?" she asks, looking back at Ai-Ling while Journey romps up the hill and immediately sets on the trailmix in Jordan's palm. Angry spirits she can handle but she'd rather not get snuck up on by any other supernatural things.