<blockquote class="uncited"><div>A voice wass heard from the bag Reizu had with him. "Yeah, they work pretty well!"</div></blockquote><br/>Chris squealed and fell off his chair. "Don't...do...that." He glowered. "You people frighten me to no extent." He giggled as his composure returned and he gave a cavernous yawn. "Man, I'm tired. Can we head back?"