The Wyld Fae seems to listen as they speak (or maybe she is just sizing up prey) but once Steven and Strange start showing off their magic her expression changes. She stares at Steven, and then Strange, and then Syrlya, and then Lambert and Ignatius as if something has just struck her.

She lifts her hind legs and starts creeping up the root backwards, like she doesn't want to turn her back on them. Once she is a distance away, her speed increases and she skitters up into the massive tree without another word.

The team has a moment alone, if they want to coordinate with each other.