"I think we need to take a gamble here. D-Synchro, can you drop off Moldpatch into the middle of them? If he goes wild on them, they'll be too busy to attack the salesgirl while you evacuate her. Would you be willing to do that, Moldpatch?"<br/><br/>She puts her finger to her lower lip, thinking hard. "How about... can I hide<em>inside</em>you, Moldpatch? Like, squeeze in so I can burst out of you to surprise them?"