Stacia raises an eyebrow, then opens her eyes wide an assumes an expression of fascinated vapidity.

"Golly-gosh Tim, but I always eat random things off of the ground! It's definitely not because maybe the magic candy is magic or anything!"

The vapidity drops away, but Tim's frantic failure to escape the red thread is funny enough that she smiles instead of looking annoyed.

"Are you actually going to break out in hives if we have a nice, friendly chat? Because that would be funny."