The students had jumped at their bait, but Miffy was NOT impressed that they were ignoring her Stormy!!!

Tut tut tut had their mothers not taught them any manners???

CACKLING, she zoomed around and looped the looped over around their heads before pulling at the hair of one of the girls (Juno). That was just a taste of the lesson that they would learn for ignoring her precious boy

"GET THEM, STORMY!!" This was his moment to shine and show them all that he was the King of Hogwarts.

OOOOOH, what fun this was.

Admittedly, Olivia had gotten a little distracted with Miffy... and people joining them (i.e. Ace, Brent, Daisy?), but she'd still been holding out hope that this would go smoothly. They needed to encourage both poltergeists to join them on the Sixth Floor, right? Or was it just Storm? Both? Who were they luring again?

At Brent's departure, the Gryffindor turned her full attention back towards the two spiritual energies; her arms falling back to rest at her sides. So that she could, once again, grasp her wand if need be... Because apparently, this was NOT going to go according to plan. Not if Storm's sudden vicious attack was anything to go by.

... And Miffy's encouragement ... of said vicious attack...

Lips set in a thin line, Olivia slowly drew her wand. This was going to take force, then. Oh, bother. She'd so hoped it wouldn't come to this today... "I say we distract and cage him. Both of them, if we need to." Yes, Liv had been prepared to forgive Miffy and Storm for what they'd done to her cousin (among so many others), but Miffy seemed to be in league with it all. So, that could only mean that she needed to harden her heart. It hurt her to do so... SHE STILL THOUGHT MIFFY TO BE HER FRIEND... But... For the sake of choosing sides, Olivia chose her school and it's safety over this one-sided friendship.

The dramatics. There would be tears about this later... Guaranteed.

"Levi!" Yo, Storm, get off his fabulous hair, you heathen. "I have an idea... but I don't know how it'll work in trapping energies... Do you have something better?" Without a doubt, she could entrap him in a bubble right this second... but would it hold him? The Lion!lady wasn't so confident. Against witches or wizards, sure... but poltergeists? "What was that spell they'd been talking about at the portal?" She'd missed some lessons, and couldn't rightfully recall. Leon had been up there with them... Did he know it?

As an afterthought, Liv recast the Feather-Light charm on herself... She'd need to be agile... apparently...

Things happen. Daisy looked at the boy, completely unimpressed. "Things seem to happen to you, a lot." Particularly with the poltergeists. It seemed like wherever Levi went, he would always find them. And consequently, suffer at their hands. "Yes, I was. We should go back there. Now." Whatever this portal business was, there were plenty of capable adults in this school. They should be here dealing with this mess and Levi should be --

Darn it.

She had been too distracted, thinking of a way to get the Gryffindor out of here without much trouble to see that the poltergeists were moving. The bop on her head didn't upset her half as much as the attack on Levi's hair did and the Slytherin grumbled. Psycho idiots, that was what these waste of energies were. "L, not to go all stereotypical Slytherin on you, but really, we should get out of here." So that they move to the wing and help Healer Reed or find their respective siblings and get out of this castle. Either would work, really. Raising her wand, she moved closer still to her friend. Maybe if she was close enough to him, a shield would protect them both. "Protego!" There, that hold for a while. Hopefully enough for them to leave.

Olivia's words did spike her curiosity, though, and she glanced at the girl before returning her gaze to the flying polter!demons. "Cage them? What are we supposed to do here, really?" Not that she was doing anything else other than dragging Levi away. Had she mentioned that? Still, since she was here, might as well ask.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Things were REALLY out of hand here, though Rose supposed that it was at least a good thing that they had found the two poltergeists. Their behavior was so predictable that there hadn't been a single doubt in her mind that they would be found together. There was also no surprise in the fact that they were being difficult. Scowl at Miffy for pulling at Juno's hair. That was not cool!

"Wait, let's not cage them," she said quickly before that idea could take off the ground. Rosalyn was all for letting the students try different methods, but she didn't think that trapping the poltergeists would be the best of plans. "Let me try to reason with them first." Worst come to worst they would HAVE to be restrained, but call that plan D.

Rosalyn gazed at both Miffy and Storm, mentally crossing her fingers that this would work. "We need your help. I am sure that you are both aware of the new presence in our school. One that has been there basically since term has started. There is a monster in our castle, one that lives in another dimension and has access to our own. It has been attacking students. We need your help to be able to get rid of the monster forever. Miffy, you are a mother, you know how it is to care about a child."

Pleeeeeease let these poltergeists have some humanity.

Kane's legs were literally going to FALL OFF.

Ok not literally. But if he had to climb one...more...flight...of...stairs...he might just keel over from exhaustion. He felt like he had been running a marathon, and with the adrenaline he was experiencing on top of that, he wouldn't be surprised if he straight up had a heart attack.

Think of Simon and Abey, think of Simon and Abey...

It wasn't hard to locate the poltergeist, especially since Miffy was also with him. Making a RUCKUS. Of course, he should have expected her to be protecting him. Although things seemed...a little crazy, as Miffy was full on ATTACKING the students and wands were being drawn. Maybe more than a LITTLE crazy...

Wishing he could just sit down and take a nap, the Hufflepuff closed his eyes and took a deep breath before taking his wand out of its holster as well. He didn't make any movements to actually cast any spells, though, and instead waited out the situation. It was all he could think to do at the moment...

Daisy and Olivia plainly had different ideas on what Levi ought to do with his time just then. Which was just fine because he was actually very busy with STORM pulling his hair AGAIN. Levi, in frustration, whispered a series of words that would have made his mum scourgify his mouth at least twice.

"Daisy..." Not that the idea of heading to the hospital wing and ride the whole thing out in there safely was unappealing (the opposite, really) but Levi WOULD feel actually quite bad about leaving the group behind. But how to say that without being forcibly removed by her, regardless?

He hooked his free arm with Daisy's and moved close enough to Olivia so that his arm was touching hers. "Not to go all stereotypical Gryffindor on you, D, but I can't just leave now." If he was going to die at least he'd do it next to people he knew. And then there was Miffy, doing her usual thing, and suddenly Levi had to actually raise his voice to be heard above the noise the poltergeists were causing. "Olivia? I wasn't actually at the portal." However, he had an idea. And at this point he leaned in close to whisper because Professor Newton's idea was as shocking as it was baffling but he did not want her to think he was contradicting her. Yet. "Remember the spell we learned in Transfiguration...?"


....No? Yes? And there were other people arriving--or rather, there was one kid who arrived that somehow reminded Levi of Brent--but he was still too baffled that Newton was trying to reason with POLTERGEISTS to care. Hadn't she just agreed before with him that poltergeists were chaos? Why would they even agree to help them, then? Miffy and Storm plainly did not have the same relationship Hogwarts had with Peeves. They had not been there that long.

Adults and their terrible, no good, horrifying ideas. "Professor Newton," He whispered with the corner of his mouth, "Maybe you should tell them that if the monster eats everyone here they'd also be affected." Considering the main reason why poltergeists even existed was...because of teenagers. "To the point of maybe ceasing to be part of this plane of existence."

Gaston had no idea what he might find when he reached the fifth floor. All he knew was that Storm was supposed to be here, and the time to convince him to help was running out! He was prepared to react to a barrage of pranks - especially when he saw Miffy there as well - but to his surprise the poltergeists were being oddly tame. well, except for the head bopping and hair pulling they were doing. but that was fairly mild compared to their usual shenanigans.

Still he didn't like seeing his students treated that way! He shot the pair a reprimanding look and started to tell them off but stopped himself just in time. Chastising them would probably just make them angry, and then it would be even harder to convince them to help. So for now he held his tongue.

He'd arrived just in time to hear Rose's plea to Miffy - an eloquent and poignant one, he might add! They'd have to be made of stone to not be affected by those words! He gave her a small smile, nodding along with her words. He would gladly back her up if she needed it, but he thought she was doing fine on her own. The last thing he wanted was to accidentally say the wrong thing and make the poltergeists less inclined to help!

It wasn't Olivia's intention to ignore anyone, especially the two people with sense standing next to her, but she was growing more and more restless the longer they waited to take action. Thanks to this, her words had a distracted quality about them. "I missed that lesson, I think." So many had been skipped, thanks to her personal situation... Also, she was eternally grateful that he (and Daisy, actually) were staying close by. If only for a few moments...

For her Protego spell, the Slytherin girl received a firm nod; allowing Liv to see the similarities in her and her new friend, Levi.... Down by the Weasley swamp, this had been his first instinct, apparently. To cast Protego... It probably said something about her as a person that it usually never crossed her mind. Words. Words were powerful... As was a touch of kindness and understanding. That's what she'd been saying all along... and had been looked at like a crazy person for it...

So, that was mostly why Olivia was now side-eyeing Professor Newton. Hadn't she encouraged their student-brand mayhem on the first floor? Was this the same woman who had also offered to amplify the noise with her own magic...? But now she was pleading with the troublesome duo, trying to appeal to their non-existent human sides? Liv was slightly confused.

Why had it been wrong when she'd suggested this, again?

With a deep set frown, and her wand still firmly in hand, the Gryffindor shifted her stance a bit; cautiously looking between the two adults and the problematic spirits. If this went south, Olivia was prepared. She'd be saving herself and those closest to her. Were they familiar with finding an "exit buddy"?

Also, bless Levi and his sense-making. Why hadn't she collected him before now?!

Daisy is here? Uh oh busted. Leon eyeballed him too. And then that look Levi was giving him. Seems like everybody wanted him to be back on the sick bed but him. "I uh.... thought some air might do me good, get the blood pumping, helps with the healing....." Yes he's just making excuses now. But the urgency of how everybody were around the poltergeists was palpable, and he knew he was at the right place. If he gets struck down again-- well he knows where the Hospital Wing is now innit?

At this point he has somehow moseyed his way nearer to where the other students were, enough to hear what they were trying to do. Whoah cage the specters just to get them to the Portal? "Oi.... that sounds like a bad idea." he murmured to the others, giving Liv a worried look. "I mean whats worse than a pranking poltergeist? How about an ANGRY pranking poltergeist? Unless you plan to knock them out in the cage."

He tilted his head when then the lady Newton tried talking to them. Will that work? Well she is a Professor, maybe they'll listen to her?

Tenacius stood back for a moment and scratched his bandaged head. What was the objective here? Get these two poltergeists to where the Portal is right? Coercing them may go sideways badly.... convincing them seemed like a long shot.... but what about a challenge? What is it that poltergeists couldnt say no to? "What if I challenge them-- challenge Storm? His fancy flying about like that, maybe I can wager with him? Maybe race him to the Portal? And where the son goes the mom follows right?"

The crowd around them and the polter!monsters was growing fast and it now included two Professors, so Daisy was pretty sure that they were capable of dealing with this. Which is why, when Levi hooked his arm on hers, she smiled gratefully at him and started tugging him away. Until he spoke, anyway. Her eyebrows knit together and the smile disappeared from her face. "I hate you." It wasn't really true, not at all, but she felt like she needed a bit of drama to get the point across. Besides, how much could she honestly hate him? She was still trying her hardest to share a shield with him.

Anyway, Professor Newton was now trying to reason with them and Daisy could felt her faith on the Hogwarts' faculty diminishing with every word she spoke. It wasn't that she didn't believe in the fairness of Newton's words, she just didn't believe the poltergeists would care one bit. Which is why she nodded alongside Levi at his suggestion. "Also, tell them that if we're all eaten or running away from a monster, no one would have the time to watch his pranks." She shrugged at the History of Magic professor. Vanity was a real thing.

Tenacius, though. She rolled her eyes good-heartedly at him. Maybe Matt wasn't the most Gryffindor of all Gryffindors, actually. As soon as they were all done here, she'd be taking him back to the Hospital Wing. Maybe Levi would help, actually. And although his words about angry polter!demons were right, his plan made her mumble some very bad words under her breath. "That is the stupidest thing I've ever heard!" She whispered to the boy, leaning forward and trying to get a good look at him. He was supposed to be in bed, not racing a polter!psycho. Or two of them, actually. She hung her head for a second before looking back up at the Gryffindors. The house colours on their robes clearly were getting to her. "But I can help, too, if we go with that. Get the broomstick out and all of that." Not that she wanted to, but since no one was willing to go away. It wasn't like she could leave them there.

For the second time in the past ten minutes or so, Brent headed to the fifth floor corridor. When he got there, most of their group was already there. He'd shown up just in time to hear Professor Newton launch into a reasoning with Storm. He hesitated, unsure of how the polter!kid would react to that. Literally every time Brent tried to reason with a poltergeist, he ended up with something thrown in his hair.

Like the glitter in there right at this moment that was still falling out each time he moved.

He paused around Kane, Professor Marchand and Levi. Levi brought up an excellent point. Poltergeists were always looking for some way to make things entertaining for themselves. Maybe if they thought this was all about them, which in a sense it was, they'd be willing to help them.

With two professors in the mix, Brent decided not to speak up right now. Instead, he braced himself for the reaction. Whatever that might be.

Gaston's eyes shifted from the poltergeists to the students gathered around then back again, trying to gauge the reaction to Rose's words. Were those two nightmares even paying attention to a word she said? Up until now, he'd remained quiet, but he thought more persuasion might be necessary. "Professor Newton's right," he said, being especially careful to keep his tone even and gentle. After all, you could catch more flies with honey than with vinegar, right? "We've found a way to close the portal, but to do that, we need both of you to come with us now." He wasn't going to say what that way was, at least not yet, lest Miffy flip out. They were running out of time to argue!

Some of the students were talking amongst themselves, offering suggestions. His ears perked up as he overheard what Miss Carden was saying. The girl was onto something! In fact, he'd been thinking along the same lines himself.

Gaston's attention turned to Storm. He had no idea if this would work - somehow he thought convincing the polterkid wouldn't go as well as trying to convince the mother - but he knee he had to try. So how was he going to do this? He wracked his brains until a thought occurred to him: he would treat Storm as if he were his own son. If nothing else, maybe seeing someone be kind to her baby would make Miffy more inclined to help!

"Hi, Storm," he said, giving the polterkid a kind smile. "I like your pranks; they're really funny! His voice dropped as he added, "And between you and me, they're a lot better than Peeves's." That much was true. He considered Storm the least annoying of the poltergeists; at least he didn't make him fearful for his own life! "But if we don't close that portal, the monster could get out again and attack the people here at Hogwarts. Then you wouldn't have anyone to prank, and that wouldn't be fun, would it?" He gave him another smile. "So what do you say? Will you help us, please?"

Olivia had missed whatever Tenacious was saying in response to her earlier question, given how focused she'd been on the scene unfolding before their small-but-growing group. All she knew was that... there was a gross feeling taking root in the pit of her stomach; a sign that the euphoria from before (thanks to her Disney tunes) had completely worn off. Faded into the dark abyss, along with the common sense of so many present; her own, included.

The question was this: why was she still standing here? Liv had set out to find a poltergal and polterkid and she'd succeeded. So, technically, she'd done her part. Besides... there seemed to be enough self-sacrificing going on without her needing to stick around. Seriously, what in the heck was Ace doing? From the bandages alone, Olivia could tell he was in position to be racing anyone. Much less Storm... Her house Prefect must've been confunded at some point. "... You were just in the hospital wing."... Professor Newton and Gaston had their own ideas about how to handle this situation, anyway; bless LEVI for his idea, and Daisy for expanding on it. Hopefully, credit would be given where it was due, if this happened to work out. Not that Olivia thought it would for a single moment.

Shifting her gaze away from the awkward confrontation, the Lion!lady caught sight of a certain Slytherin Westwood brother (and the Hufflepuff one, HAI KANE!), again... Wait, had Brent just come from upstairs?.... Which reminded her....

"I'm going to see how my cousin is doing." A few whispered words for Levi...and Daisy, if she weren't too focused with all the....other stuff. Liv didn't care.

#OliviaOut

HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!

He was still flying around, Storm saw two professors waltz right in. What were they talking about?

"TALK LOUDER I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!"

Woooo!!!! Hoooo!!!!

HAHAHAHAHAHA! Storm swooped down towards the students.

Miffy's eyes narrowed as one of the girls (Olivia) had mentioned caging them. Yeeeeeeees, she had heard that and if they so much as tried, they would be VERY SORRY! No one trapped her and Stormy.

RASPBERRY in her direction.

Now one of the Professors was talking, and Miffy had the feeling that she was trying to be reasoned with. Of course they had felt the different energy this term; they were polterguiests. Humans could be so stupid... But still, it gave her pause. As much as she loved terrorizing the staff and students, it would be hard to do that when there was no one around. That one boy and the French poodle were right about that. Plus there was Stormy... Miffy WAS a mother as the woman had said.

For a few moments, she was utterly torn, but then...

"Storm, we MUST help them!!"

Storm looked over at his mother. "NEEEEVVVVVEEEEER!" he whined. He knew he had to. He wasn't going to listen to his mother. The polter-kid zoomed around and bopped some more kiddies on their heads.


"NO I DON'T WANNA HELP THE KIDDIES!"


This was not going to happen! He kept zooming around the corridor.

To be honest Leon wasn't sure that talking to the Poltergeists was going to work, but it did seem like Miffy could be reasoned with and he was grateful for that. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt these beings who had come to reside in these hallowed halls.. Hogwarts was his home and theirs.. Hopefully that would help things out..

Leon kept his arm around Juno, he knew how angry she had gotten when Miffy had pulled her hair and he wanted to make sure she didn't do anything rash..

He wasn't going to add anything else right now.. hopefully Storm would listen to his mother, if now.. perhaps they all could come up with a plan!

Though he did look over at Tenacius.. He needed to be back in the hospital wing.. pronto..

"Please can you help us? This is our home and we need to save it. "

........................Alright.

Levi wished he had some sort of way to capture this moment because surely, surely later on he'd just assume he'd dreamed the whole thing. First Daisy hated him, then Olivia left him, and then Marchand showed up and then Miffy wanted to help. Probably not in that order but what difference did it make, really?

He looked at Daisy, eyes wide, and he moved closer to her. He was just going to hold on to her as some sort of, well, anchor. Something to ponder on later, probably.

"You are so kind, Lady Miffy," The boy said, the surprise in his voice almost hidden. Levi cleared his throat, smiled very openly at both of them and did a small bow (dragging Daisy down with him, too, of course). He looked at the older Ravenclaw boy and nodded, though he didn't necessarily agree about the home part. But he could see why others might. "Storm," he said, trying to keep the smile plastered on his face even when he was at the receiving end of some of Storm's head bopping. "What about the pranks, though? If they send us all home...you'll be left alone with the portraits, only. If that. And they are not as fun as we are to prank, I bet." He looked at Miffy, then back at Storm. "Please. We really need you. You could be... Hogwart's...hero?"

That wasn't supposed to be a question, but--oh, well. Levi could not actually swallow his entire pride, after all.

Rosalyn was sure that the students felt her idea was illogical, but that wasn't going to make her give up just yet. She knew that caging the poltergeists was a BAD idea. Anyone who read up on Peeves would have known what happened when one of the former caretakers had tried to contain him. Things had gone south quickly there, and they would HERE as well when Miffy and Storm escaped. Then there would be no way to get assistance. And even above that, she couldn't bring herself to cage even poltergeists. It seemed very wrong to her; she couldn't help that she was a compassionate soul.

This, however, didn't put her above using magic to restrain them if needed. Good thing Gaston had just arrived because he could provide backup.

He, Daisy, and Levi also added good points to the argument, and Rosalyn sent them appreciative smiles. It looked like they had won Miffy over. Storm was a different matter, but they could get him to cave as well. "Just think of what Daisy said, Storm. No one can witness your pranks if they are either dead or ran off." That had to count for SOMETHING with him??

The talking had worked.

Daisy stood baffled, staring at the polter!lady with eyes wide open. Clearly she own Professors Newton and Marchand an apology -- which she mentally sent. Never in a million years did she think that would work, yet it did. Sure, only one of them wanted to help but surely Miffy could talk Storm into it? Mums and everything; they had superpowers. Even polter!Mums, probably. And the surprises kept on coming because suddenly Levi was being all charming and the Slytherin threw him a look as she bowed down with him.

Oh. OOOOH. That was smart, Gryffindor.

Smiling at both pieces of wasted energy, she forced her features into a sweet, subservient smile. Flattery and vanity, right? That seemed to have worked so far, anyway. Her shield had faded away by now, but that seemed to be completely unnecessary. Head bopping she could just about take. "Storm," She turned to the young polter!demon, eyes following him even as he flew around the corridor. "Peeves wouldn't help us, but we don't need him anyway." Well, she assumed. "We know you're more important. That's why we need you, really." She nodded at both Leon and Levi's words and bowed her head towards poltergeist. Hogwart's hero, that was good. "Everyone would finally realise you're so much better than him."

That was what he wanted, right?? That was why everyone was buttering him up, after all.

Kane's eye muscles were going to start twitching soon, because he had been using them FULL FORCE to stop himself from HARD CORE EYE ROLLING at all of this. It was a good idea of course, and really one of the only things they COULD do at this point. They couldn't just start hurtling jinxes at the ghosts and hope they would somehow come with them after that. Reasoning was really the only thing they could do that wouldn't end in disaster.

Still, the fact that they had to even TRY and REASON with the poltergeists was just...SO ANNOYING.

Kane decided then and there that he didn't feel at all sorry for them, and if something bad happened to them after they threw them in the portal or...whatever they were going to do, he was still a bit confused about that part...well, he didn't care. He just did NOT care. They were worse than toddlers. MUCH worse, because usually toddlers got tuckered out at some point and fell asleep. Not the poltergeists, though. They did literally nothing except cause problems, and were an absolute nuisance who should have been exorcised or whatever you did to get rid of poltergeists YEARS ago. Maybe he'd start a petition - if things didn't work out well.

THEY. WERE. WASTING. TIME.

Kane knew he couldn't do much more than WAIT, though, so he just shifted his weight from one foot to the next, holding his wand anxiously. "Do you think we'd know if Abey and Simon....you know...were eaten?" he whispered to Brent. Surely if they found a...*GULP*...CORPSE...a patronus would be sent to inform the professors they were with, right? So that meant that Abey and Simon had to still be alive, right?

RIGHT?

No surprise that Stormy was being rebellious; that was in his nature and something that was helpful when it came to pranking the staff and students. This was not the same situation. Miffy did a few loop the loops in the air.

"I was thinking about my Stormy and how he came about after my wedding to Peevsie Poo. That wouldn't have happened without your help. Call this me returning the favour." They were by no means to think that she was a total softie now just because she was going to do this one thing for them.

"You WILL do as I say, Stormy!" Miffy said firmly before giving him a sweet smile. "The time for pulling pranks is over, my precious." Because these children had helped her marry her Peevsie Poo and they would be helping them.

As much as Juno wanted to scream at Miffy for pulling her hair, (no one touched her hair!), she found the restraint. Especially when Leon wrapped an arm around her. He knew how particular she was about her hair! She looked up at him and gave him a small wink and smile as if to say thank you.

Anyway, coaxing Miffy and Storm was far more important right now than anything. They had to make sure that Storm went into that portal as soon as everyone came out of it so it would close. Plus....three poltergeists was far too much to deal with.

"Storm you are so important, peeves wouldn't even help us. But you are such a great poltergeist we know you will do a wonderful job at what we need you to do." She really hoped coaxing him like Daisy was would help. They were wasting precious moments trying to convince him but caging them and forcing them to do it was the wrong way to go. It would just make things that much harder for everyone.

Right after he arrived, a mixture of random things started to happen. Professor Marchand joined Professor Newton in the polite asking of the poltergeists to help them. Point blank asking. Who would have ever thought? Then Olivia left, and that's when things got really entertaining with Miffy and Storm. It was like watching a ping pong match as the two poltergeists went back and forth, Miffy telling Storm they needed to help out, and Storm pretty much...well, being Storm.

People were joining in with the convincing process, so Brent decided to throw his two cents. "Yeah, dude! Just think how cool you'll be if your chaos and energy saved a whole entire school!" he encouraged. Kane was whispering something to him then, and so Brent turned toward his little bro. Would they know if Abey and Simon were dead? Well, not standing right here they wouldn't. He had a feeling it wouldn't do his little bro any good to hear that, though, and so Brent decided to be as encouraging as possible.

"Of course, dude. That would be big news. It'd be all over this castle by now," he said. He looked toward the stairwell that would lead them to the sixth floor. The floor where the portal was. The floor were who-knew-what was going on right now. "They're still alive." He seriously hoped.

Now as for Miffy and Storm---"You in, Storm?" he asked. Because they really needed to get going.

He wasn't having fun anymore.


Storm looked at his mother as he crossed his arm angrily. "I don't want to help." he mutter. He heard the studentsies. The polter-kid looked around at the studentsies and heard them begging. They wanted him to help, they want him to be a hero? Maybe he didn't want to be a hero. Stormy looked at his mum.


"Fiiiine! I'll help."