[with a twitching eyelid:] A-and if she were any bigger, she'd not fit in the door.

But--yeah. I can't think of any other heads' up...unless Vyng and his squad come back? [he blinks, looking at Michael, uncertain, before smiling back at Jun with a hapless shrug.] And if they do, they pitch a tent in the living room over there, so you won't be bothering them.

Any questions?