[ grumpily muttered as they give a half-hearted attempt at stepping over and around glass instead of right through it: ] I know how to take care of myself. S'not the worst I've ever had.

[ and then, louder: ] Magic's preferred.

[ then they don't have to spend as much time with people--also how different can it be from monster food? it can't be much different, right? chara picks at the glass in their palms, glancing up every so often to make sure they're not too far behind dipper, and huffs. ]

I won't be picky if we find something before that though.