"I think he needs as much help as anyone else in this situation." Jennifer shrugs "I can't tell if he's in danger, but with these monsters around it's safe to guess that he might be."

She takes the stick out of Brown's maw. The stick speaks to her...As per her usual hallucinations.

Oh, you poor, unlucky girl. Let me give you the strength which you need. I am the sword of the Bucket Knight, the keeper of promises.

"Really?" she asks out loud "That's great! Where's the Bucket Knight? Do I have to put his head back on his body again?"

The stick doesn't answer. Brown emits some confused noise as he tilts his head to look at her.