"Great!" Rufio said, feeling and looking very excited. Why wouldn't he be? He loathed this City, and nothing made sense here, so how could he not leap on the first train ticket home?
"Let's go, then," he folded his arms over his chest, looking at Toot expectantly. After all, they'd slapped on the matter, so why wouldn't he go now? A thought occurred to Rufio after a moment, and he grinned. "Hey, when we go, will I be able to fly?" he asked. Peter had always flown after he started going back and forth to the Otherworld, but it was one trick Tinkerbell never shared with Rufio or the other boys. If Toot-toot taught him, though, then the Lost Boys would never need another Pan again.