Clearly, Sarai's thoughts mirrored Tony's. Her eyes went wide, brows arching as she looked up at him. "Are you certain that's wise? I mean--it might have been better to put Buttercup with us. She'd be with other children, and Peter could still watch her..."

But it was really too late to switch things up now, and Sarai shook her head in resignation. "At least my conjury works best on-planet. I only pray to the Twelve that neither of them will need much of it."

And if they did? Well, Sarai wouldn't chastise Tony. She knew he was doing his best.