... That was better. The ant crawled to the edge of the bed for real this time, sticking his head out and watching easily from the few-yards-away place. Doors. Anti didn't like doors at all, even if good people generally came from them.
Reunion, supplied his mind, though he didn't quite understand the word - it was fine with him to just watch the happy display, really. Oh, and try to win at tic-tac-toe. Yes.