The girl just keeps on walking. Sure, she too glances over her shoulder once or twice - just to make sure he's still there, and that she isn't walking over to a spot all by herself like some sort of idiot.

But no, he is still following her. Even though it's almost a little surprising. There's something skittish about him, Madoka thinks, like a scared animal that could run away at any time.

But as she stops under a particularly large mushroom and spreads out the picnic blanket and sits down, he's still there.

So she pats the blanket, as if to tell him to sit down.

"Um, is there any particular food you like? I can see if it happens to be in my basket.."