The fox favors rescuing the lunchbox and its other contents, permitting the goose to get away, free.

(Nom.)

And what might there be to see in this beautiful sunlit tangled knot of time and space?

The berries are orange and taste, incongruously, like salmon.

The people outside have shifted a good bit. Some people are flying kites, over there. A group of people in a mixture of outfits from across time and space are having a picnic. Some teenagers are swimming. Some kids are chasing each other around under the watchful eye of a gryffin. There's a dragon flying around overhead.

It's a great day for a swim. (It's almost always a great day in Milliways.) Heading in the direction of the far side of the lake. (Which there are fewer eyes on.) This is perfectly normal waterfowl behavior. (Honk.)