Oh, he has loads of them! *Now she's beaming; she loves going into his suitcase and visiting them all.* I think the Mooncalves are my favorite. And the Occamies! Newt says they think I'm like their sister, even though I don't look or smell anything like them. We can show them to you. I don't think Newt would mind. *If he doesn't mind her poking around in there, she can't imagine him minding James's son being there, too.*

*Her smile fades a little at his offer, and she shakes her head.* I don't think magic can help. Dr. Caldwell said I'm a symbiote. That means it's part of me, so there's no safe way to take it out.