Hops one-handed over white picket fence into the front garden, lands in fish pond. "Ugh. Wait a second...curious lack of fish in here. Oh hello, Mister Dianoga!" Distracted, the creature pulls the fish skeleton out of its mouth by the tailfin, and waves it to punctuate it's speech. "You after Mister W? He's not in; gone on his hols." "Oh. Right. I heard there was a party? Any idea where everyone else is?"