don’t you hate it when a dog walks up to you and says “Greetings, mortal. We don’t have time to chat, the Arkiniu are going to be here in about a 7th of a quarterhour and you must collect all the 7 Superiorbities before Dr. Morbius morbs us all. You don’t have time to bring your DS, leave it here. Quickly now, we wouldn’t want Jimmy to see us. Jimmy… he is not to be trusted.”