Riff does feel a bit bad when he notices the mood shift after his last few words, wincing a bit. "Sorry Ribbons, force of hab-" he stopped as he started to notice things starting to change around him, getting bigger...oh no, they were getting smaller, Just great. Groaning, Riff dragged a talon along his face. "For [dog bark]s sake Caine...ugh...well good News Gangel. If we can make it to the rooms without incident, I have some glue in my room." He grumbles. At hearing the giggling, he tensed. "Nuh-uh, nope. If Caine set a kid NPC after us, I'm not staying out in the open. I may not remember much from before this dumpster fire, but I vaguely remember what the [spring boing] kids can do with 'toys' our size." He is looking about, the bright lights are stinging his eyes like always but he can't let that bother him now as he's looking for places to hide along the way to the rooms. "If I remember correctly and Caine is fallowing his own rules, if we get to one of our rooms we should be safe right? If Caine can't enter, then an NPC can't...right?"