Oh yeah? Huh, must be a fold 'r a pocket 'r whatever it was Marco was goin' on about. In time. There was a smolt askin' 'bout the singer girl an' fastitocalons earlier today that'd jus' arrived, too. Kinda seems like everyone bunches up when they get here. Sheheheh. Ain't all parties 'n' shit though. We jus' got ourselves through a nasty li'l scrape, an' today's my birthday, so I guess people figured they'd combine the two an' make it a bigass thing fer everyone.