Trinkets fell from Captain's layers like fairy dust, and the much larger human gave a hoot quite literally, releasing Snippy and dropping to their knees to wrangle back together the various and sundry items. A spork here, a few little sprockets, a selection of scattered plastic discs and other wedges of metal, a ball of colourful thread, and other unmentionables... all of these things disappeared quite adroitly back from where they came as Captain attempted to regain their allure of mysterious preparedness.

They worked their way up back to their feet in an attempt to put some spring in their step, but they were tired and the effect wasn't quite managed. "My Snippy, showing off the chickens before the eggs are counted!" They boom as though to include the entire room, vast as it may be, though their voice probably only reaches the pair of them in this mess. "Twinkly is my Mistress of Giggles and Fun! You two--" They briefly put their hands to their mouth as though a thought had struck deep into their heart, "must meet!"

Prepare to have your hands mashed together, like matter and anti-matter, Derfie and Snippy. Captain has seen your friend-ship and is going to make it happen.