Matilda lets out a quiet squeak of noise as Garrot hugs her. If it's out of shock, or that's just the weird sound her lungs make as the air is completely squeezed out of them is anyone's guess, but she doesn't seem like she's too disturbed. She chews on her lip while he scribbles frantically at the bored, glancing at both Gyre and Haizea to see if either of them is going to say anything about his hideous penmanship. No? Okay, great.

She strides to the board, hums to herself for a moment as Haizea answers Gyre's question, and takes her time to pick a pretty color. Green seems lucky, so she picks that one up, and uncaps it. "...Maybe I should write for all of us!" She chrips, standing on her tip-toes to try and reach as high on the board as she can, trying to start and reprint what Garrot had said in excellent penmanship. It's hard to remember though, and she ends up writing

The wizard and protector used to be friends but aren't anymore :(
If the protector dies the world ends AND the wizard dies!! D:
If the wizard dies, the protector lives, but cycle continues!
Space? Cut off?

"But... then this all happens again. And..." She glances back at the wizard, uncertain. "She seems sad about that, I think. And since this isn't actually all television..." She cuts herself off to swallow, feeling extremely insecure.