[ Peach doesn't do anything but nice. Some people can find it weird, for sure, but it was difficult being anything but herself. If she'd known Natasha was having some misgivings, she'd try to lay off a little bit... but a mind reader, Peach isn't. ]

He usually has to travel quite a bit... so it may take some time, but it doesn't seem like we're in any danger while we're here. Unless something unscrupulous pops out... oh, no! Poor kitty. I hope someone will stop by and take care of it. If only there were a way to send a message outward.

[ It's then, that she has a sudden epiphany. ]

-- Oh! What about that clear amber glass? If I recall correctly, that sends messages!