Matilda nods her head, stepping closer to Zafika- probably taking the sticking closely together thing a little too strongly. But Zafika's not the only one feeling the pull- and the uneasiness in Matilda's chest makes her eager to stay closer to them. More eager than she was to teleport off into the wild alone, anyway.

"We should! I think they're... that way!" She declares, pointing in the other direction she feels drawn to. Then, her face scrunches up in confusion. "Or that way, or that way?" She asks, nervously, pointing in the other two directions she also feels drawn to.