Grey claps Blythe on the back and pumps his fists in the air.<br/><br/>"Whoo hoo! I'll shall go empty my Bags of Holding of cuteness and be ready when the call of duty goes up! Well, maybe not all of the cuteness." He rummages about the sack and comes up with a surrealistically adorable tapir calf, showing the rest of the crewmembers the beast. Everyone has to fight the urge to stop everything they are doing and 'awwww'. Satisfied, he holsters the tapir and nods to Geil. "By your leave, sir?"