Sweet Sixteen looks perplexed at the sudden incoming fruits, but rolls with it. It's fine, just part of the teacup sized dragon's hoard for the time being as he goes back to sleep.

Cali is deep in thought on how to tackle the challenges that comes with being short before cooking up something interesting, "Yes please, I hope I'm correct with this train of thought, I remember you said you had a Pokemon named 'Ice Age'? Do you think Ice Age could make an ice stair or foot stool?"