Thanks. It was a little difficult finding a suit fitted for a gnome. I can't tell if just all the gnomes got to the vendor before me or what. Luckily the guy who owned the store was also friends with Dillon and he put in a good word for me so I got a good deal.

[Over the past week he'd helped Dillon in several ways between decorating and rat catching. Dillon was practically tripping over himself figuring out ways to repay Hunk.]

I almost missed out on the yellow mask too -- there were only two left when I got here. I haven't really had much of a chance to take a look around, the food smelled too good to pass up.

[Hunk looks down at his plate and then back at Pidge.]

So you ate already...do you want to come sit with me while I eat and then we can move on to the next part of the festivities.

[While he's mostly adjusted to his new size at this point, it's still a little bizarre sometimes being more or less eye level with Pidge (okay, so he's shorter than her). He's noticed new things about her from this perspective...well, her and everyone else. If you asked him he wouldn't be able to really put it to words and even as he thinks on it now he wonders why he's dwelling on it at all.]

It sounds like there's a lot going on tonight.