The moon... the sun... Bodie looked like he was tempted to spit to get the bad taste out of his mouth at the suggestion, his nose crinkling with frustration and distress. They were someplace entirely different than they'd been a moment ago, the place summoned a storm.
"Right. Because there's every sign that this place will stop at mucking with the weather and where we are." He muttered, knowing as he said it that this was both mean and not terribly helpful. She was trying to do what they'd been brought along to do and give them a sense of location, and importantly, direction, but her assertion that it was even possible to do this so readily seemed something like children pretending to slay monsters with toys.
