Soon enough, Bobby sidled up to his best buddy and grinned. "So, where's your mustache?" Seemed like a shame that the girl who'd masterminded the theme for the party would end up being the only one not to wear one. Heck, his new cactus was even wearing one. Holding up a fake mustache, he added, "don't worry, I have one right here. It's even in your color." Okay, so it wasn't quite the same shade of brown as her hair, but it was close enough.
In his other hand, he held the small cactus. "Oh, and meet Sherman. Present from Cousin Di." Walking around a busy party with that thing was kind of dangerous, so he wanted to show it to her before he made a quick trip to his room to set it down.