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[B]"Lesley! Thank you, I leave him in your hands."[/B] And the robust bear smacked him across the back, an act he wasn't expecting at all. The wind was knocked out of him, chunks of pie from his mouth flying onto the table along with the [url=http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lhaoyoNHPt1qzbl7f.gif]escape of his breath[/url]. He coughed a bit, clutching his chest in pain. Mr.Cuddles seriously had no idea about how strong he actually was. From hugging to a pat on the back, everything was multiplied by five in terms of applied force. Sadly, Lesley's plan to keep the grizzly's attention from Inadi had plummeted because he was now giving the frame-faced boy "the talk". Feeling the need to show affection to all of them, he even gave the poor girl, Riley, a squeeze as well, [url=http://media.tumblr.com/7dff36bc4b20c868deed23c93818f0cd/tumblr_inline_mmorn2iFkG1qz4rgp.gif]who ended up looking just as oxygen stripped as they had been.[/url]

Finally, the anticipated [i]'ding'[/i] rang from the bakery entrance, signalling the owner that another customer had arrived. Looking up after catching his breathing pattern again, another cute boy appeared. He had hair the color of a paled turquoise and eyes of baby blue. Waving at them enthusiastically, the male introduced himself as their designated retriever, Froggy.

[b]Riley:[/b]"You heard the guide. C'mon Lesley, Vinvin, Inadi! We've got places to see and people to meet!"

Lesley jumped up in excitement, gathering the rest of the cake and the pie in a [url=http://media1.giphy.com/media/WuuWhB4cKTGBW/200_s.gif]bento box[/url] that Cuddles had left on the table and hurried to follow in Riley's lead out the door. From there, the green-headed Nobody ushered the group through busy streets of what looked to be a town square. It reminded him of flea markets back on earth. Bargaining between seller and buyer could be heard from various stands selling knick-knacks he'd never seen before, some of which he did not intend on finding out. They moved along rather hurriedly and eventually arrived at the base of what looked to be an enormous beanstalk. Lesley had no clue if Nowhere was anything like earth, but giant beanstalks usually meant magic beans, gold-egg-laying-geese, and last but not least, giants! 

Upon knocking on the enlarged shoot, an opening slid up to reveal an adorable fox in a charming bell boy get up. He was the most precious little thing. Lesley couldn't help, but oogle over the petite creature, fighting the urge to reach out and yank its cheeks until they became sore. Froggy presented a piece of identification which was declared overdue, therefore the animal offered them some more sweets before leaving for confirmation to allow there passage. Not able to reject the calling of more candy, the rose-haired male grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. They were sweet and melted into flavors he could not describe. Once the scavenger returned, a larger entryway into the stalk opened and they were all lead inside.

[b]Froggy:[/b]"You might wanna hold on tight."

Without security of his palms grasping the vine railings, the machine shot up in a gravity defying motion, sending his entirety floating off the elevator flooring. His rose colored locks floating in uncontrollable motions, it would not come as a surprise if someone got some in their mouth by accident. The first syllables of a swear could be heard, but was simultaneously cut off by a [i]ding[/i] that meant they had reached their destination. The ride ended in a matter of seconds, then life's natural force came crashing down, yanking the humans with it. Landing in a mangled heap of his long hair and extensive legs, it took a bit to untangle himself, but eventually he got up and skipped towards his group who had already gotten a head start. Another quirky Nobody joined them who had been waiting by the elevator upon their arrival to the stalk's peak.

[b]Songbird:[/b]“Thanks for sending them in, Froggy. Let’s go on this path, shall we? Don’t poke the plants please, and don’t eat the vines, no matter how lush they look. Just don’t. By the way, I’m Songbird.”

Everyone in Nowhere seemed to have such quaint names. It almost prompted him to make a fancy nickname for himself while he stayed there. Right when he was about to ask the heavily dressed, feathered man to sing them a song, Vincent went into a sort of impatient spasm as he wrapped his hands around nearby plantation and began tugging on them with visible intent on dismembering it from where they had sprouted.

[b]“You would honestly think that he would have a bit more respect being in the house of royalty”[/b] Inadi ridiculed in a touchy tone.

[b]Vince:[/b] “Why is there so much walking?! Don’t you guys have any buses or trams or something?!” The angry one burst out in frustration. Lesley placed a hand onto Vince's back. [b]"Hun, I think you have legs for a reason and if you look around, you don't see any do you? I think if they did have one, then we would have hopped on it ages ago. Trust me, I don't mind riding my way there either,"[/b] he sympathized as he rubbed the lad's back in circular motions of comfort, [b]"If you want, I could give you a piggyback ride?"[/b] Lesley winked jokingly then chuckled a bit to himself, using a hand to cover his mouth as he walked faster ahead of the hooded fellow, knowing the kid was not in a state to be messed around with.

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