Daine lets out a pensive hum, guessing that the animals in the movies are just as unrealistic as the ones in Mossflower. Then again, she's yet to sit through an entire film; maybe one about talking animals would hold her interest.

When Kuiv enters, Daine glances up with a small smile. "Understood," she replies, leaning back against the wall. She doesn't anticipate needing to get out, but if she does, she's certain she could manage it in mouse shape. Her own careful check of the doors had revealed that, sturdy as they are, they aren't so flush with the surrounding walls and floor that a mouse couldn't squeeze through.