"Tinkerbell, huh? Nice to meet you." But Neverland? NiGHTS had heard of that place, whispered in the occasional dream world - and Owl had mentioned... what had it been? A book? Well, NiGHTS had never really paid much attention to the old bird's lectures, anyway. Oh, well. "I haven't seen anyone of that description here," he replied. "But..." Oh, dear. He trailed off as Tinkerbell zoomed away, amused at her impatience; NiGHTS himself was prone to wandering off in the middle of conversations if he got bored.

A few minutes, and the strange girl was back. NiGHTS held out a hand in a silent offer to help her. "I don't know. That's just what they're called."