She lets him rant, only sending back a light chuckle at his inventive comments. "Yes, okay, we'll go tell him." "But no touching<em>anything</em>until we return!" "Mixxy, you stand guard, make sure tall ones don't touch anything." "What about ground?" "Okay, they can touch ground." "And air?" "Yes, and air." "And--" "YES ALRIGHT make sure they don't touch anything important okay Mixxy?" "Okay."<br/><br/>The intrepid kobolds return about ten minutes later, while Mixxy had been adamant about staring at them, and growling any time it looked like either of them was wanting to touch something. "Okay! Leader says to come see him!" "Leader also say not to have us follow you, any more." "Leader big dumb stupid head, letting tall ones in to see him, and not us."