Viq: *yawns* Oh what a nice day. The sun is shining, the mechanic toybird is singing from the shelf and I am stuck in a trashcan... wait... I am stuck in a trashcan!?
Vibs: Hi Viq. Do you need a hand?
Viq: yes please!!
Vibs: Oh good, that was the whole idea with this. So you can't get anywhere unless somebody helps you out?
Viq: I suppose not...
Vibs: Good. I'll be in the garden... *crawles out the door, spots Mingo on the stairs, crawles back into the children's room* Hi Viq, let me help you. *snaps fingers, trashcan disappears*
Viq: hey!! Mingostone!! Vibs made me get stuck in a trashcan!!!! See! *points at ... butt*
Vibs: I did not. Hi mingo, that dress suits you. *CUTE* And Viq, I wouldn't find pointing at .... eh, attractive...