Her head inclined somewhat, "Better they get used to carry on while their original owner may not." She would take what he wouldn't, and perhaps it would help unravel the little mystery of this place in what the owner of this satchel was doing- or not. It was interesting all the same.

Alice gently shoo'd foxes off her lap so she could stand, the little ones hopping around her feet. "Hopefully my habit of following strange furry creatures doesn't rub off too terribly on you," a light teasing tone, but at least it seemed like the fox who had dragged it to them was willing to lead them somewhere.

Time to follow a strange fox.