"Cute," she noted, lifting it up to peer through the inside. Not much to the thing huh? Not much matter at all, that meant tiiiiiny portal. Wow. "Don't blame me if you can't poke much through it." Probably not much more than a finger or two.

"Downside being it needs to be someplace I know on this world and...I don't remember where I landed well, which means wonderful exploration of this room." That said she balanced the stir straw on a fingertip and smiled, letting light flow up through the plastic molecules.

Ew. Plastic never felt right to work with. It was synthetic and odd, and lick pushing power through oatmeal, but needs must...

A negligent toss and it zipped to just in front of Bill, stretching into a small, glowing circle instead of a straw. "Go ahead, it comes out just the other side of the coffee cup. You should be able to poke the creamer."