"We're going to see your handsome princeling," Puck teased. "Why? Do you wanna come?"

She smiles at them both.

She tenses, smirking. "Let's get this over with." She snaps, whistling for her horse who comes at her call, galloping out of the stables at to her side. She quickly takes her horse's reigns, mounting gracefully before making her horse trot to the gates.

"A horse is going to look weird in Detroit," Grimalkin pointed out and started to trot into the forest.
Someone yelled, "ROBIN!" Puck winced. "Well, turns out I might not be able to make this trip..."
Grimalkin continued without looking back

She follows.

(What powers do the fey have?)

"Come on, Puck. We need you, don't worry, I got your back." She shrugs, looking back curiously. "But I'd shift if I were you, sprint ahead and we will catch up."

(They all have glamour, otherwise known as being able to disguise themselves. Other fey will see right through it while humans can only see the glamour. Otherwise, it depends on the fey.)

Puck shook his head. "Sorry, but I don't disobey the king. I'll catch up with you guys later." Grimalkin continues, not looking back to see who was coming

She follows the cat.

"Alright..." She shrugs.

Puck goes back to the Erlking.

As Grim continued, they turned a corner and suddenly found a large cement tube in their path. It was a drainage pipe there was open air and blue skies through the hole.