Allowing herself to be dragged down to Penny's workshop, Elsie settled herself a hip against her friend's workspace, only mildly amused by this whole thing. Then again, life events gave Elsie a bit of edge in this respect.

Listening to the rest of the story, Elsie nodded along, not incredibly surprised and mildly relieved to hear that she wasn't the only one making questionable life decisions in her spare time. "Sounds reasonable— and I wouldn't have said anything even if it had." She added, hoping that Penny knew she meant that. Of course the funny part was that Penny didn't even know what could have happened by the sounds of it.

"But something must have sparked all of these questions." For Penny to think a creature of some sort was in poor Mr. Fisk's trousers was something altogether unrealistic, but had to stem from something.