Kel jumped as he felt something - or most likely someone - ran into him. He gagged on his sugar quill, and Neige rolled off his shoulder, down his out-stretched arm, and fell onto the floor. Kel gasped in surprise as the pygmy puff started rolling away, and he dropped to his knees and grabbed the little thing before it could get too far.

"Jenn!" he exclaimed in surprise, plopping down on his behind in front of the girl. "You have a habit for running into me that I really think you should get over..." he said teasingly, starting to rub the underside of his jaw where he'd accidentally jabbed himself with his sugar quill.