Eleven had stared at the message for some time, perplexed and nearly certain he was reading it incorrectly-- or perhaps Lily had left out a few words. Either way, she was asking to meet him and so he followed to her assigned house, undeniably curious.

"Another one!" A tiny voice shouted as he approached that most certainly didn't belong to Lily. Eleven stopped short, glancing around, but the voice did seem to be coming from the poorly patch.

A different voice. "They're going to eat us for sure."

Eleven blinked, brows creasing, then finally addressed Lily. "You said the vegetables were talking..?"