Hecate can't help but laugh, then. "Mine? Goodness, no! Other than the fact that I do sometimes take care of them, but then again, most of us who like them tend to pitch in. The big ones especially can get a bit tough to wrangle, but they like the train denizens. They're safe enough." As safe as crocodilians can get, anyways.

The blue woman nods in satisfaction. The crocodiles were simply being their friendly selves, but it wouldn't do for any damage to happen in either direction.

"No, I believe they're here to serve as enrichment for us, but I do question which way it actually goes for most of us. It's a croc-y road, sometimes."