"I will express my enthusiasm for that bit about Jack Frost in the carnival, though," she says sweetly, smiling. "That part was most interesting. To think, that the Winter Court is beating that old corpse again. Can't wait to see how that turns out! You may even consider yourself lucky to be with me."

The tree hollow is approximately man sized now, and Strange is correct in assuming that eating is exactly what it's for. Nightshade offers him a friendly wave.

"Buh-bye for now!" she says. The vines will hurl him back into the tree's mouth, which will snap closed after him. As it turns out, the inside of the tree's mouth is... literally just the inside of a tree, though it's dark and cramped, with barely enough room to stand and barely enough room to sit down. It also seems to make his magic - from either world - completely impossible to use.

Hopefully her meeting with the Rose Queen goes quickly.