[ Natasha may have never been trapped in Neverland but she had grown up in Russia. She knows what it's like to live another life apart from her past. A different life. A better one. She still forces herself to remain mostly restrained and in control. Better than that flying off the handle and getting sensory overload driven by impulse.

She snorts at Tink's reassurance, collecting the swallowtails and setting them on the ground in a pile as she collects more. At the other statement, she shakes her head, ]

You don't have to ignore everything. I think we should appreciate it, too. But there's a difference between ignoring beauty and heeding warnings of the dangers hiding in it.

[ Adding, ]

But then I'd rather be safe than sorry.

[ Usually. ]