Her face softens and she looks a mite torn, "I believe you.. it's just well Will has a way of attracting trouble like a magnet. " She murmurs and vice versa. The verse of a certain song that was popular this time of year by Wham filters across her mind 'once bitten and twice shy'.

She blinks but follows his lead at the moment. "Ahem, right well can't have too many friends, ya?" She half states half asks warmly. She'd still be keeping a sharp eye out for things and folks though. But saving some ginger things for Squeaky wouldn't hurt. Hopefully he didn't run off again.