Caboose accepted the hand up, using it to lever himself to his feet again. It left him a little disheveled, but he ignored it in favor of listening to the bright haired lady talk for a while. He didn't really get much of what she was saying.
"You think people look like ground?" Except for that. Caboose looked down at himself and then down at the ground and back up at the lady again, looking very puzzled. "The ground is not blue!" He was wearing blue.