Britta waved a hand toward the goat and shrugged. "Yeah, that's Pierce," she said, then grinned again. "Come on, come on in, I wanna hear about this plan." She ushered them in, stepping back, not sure what Kate could possibly have found in the clothes box to be excited about. Still, she didn't have all that many friends even here and it was nice to be someone somebody came to with excellent plans that were probably actually excellent. She glanced at Miranda, belated confusion setting in. "'Mine name is'?"