A leash...? [That certainly wasn't the sort of response the man had expected, and for a split second amusement flashes in his red eyes before it's gone again beneath a veneer of confusion and worry. Perhaps the woman notices but perhaps not.]

No, I definitely don't think she'd like that. She hates me telling her where to go... Ah- hold on. [Mori begins rummaging through his coat before producing a small photo to Winnie. It's the picture of a young girl with voluminous blonde hair in a red dress, posing cheekily for the camera.]

Her name is Elise, I'm her guardian.