*laughs at that (oh, as though he could forget you?)* Whoa, first of all, the bagel was the bribe, and you accepted it, remember? So I'm off the hook for attempted murder.
*sticks a corner of the quilt in his book to keep his place, straightening up some* About the balloon, I think we decided that you owe me one for not pitching you over the side. You're playing tour guide whenever I get around to visiting your corner of the world.