[Dahut is here, continuing to exude his air of insane delighted optimism. He probably is still carrying like twenty crystal rats in his pockets. He's also wearing his big cozy purple sweater instead of jammies because he fully intends to fuck off at some point and go do other shit that isn't sleeping, but for now, he'll gladly clink clink toast a hot choccy.]

You should let me braid your hair! Or we could use the supplies they sent us to make this thing I heard of earlier. They're called "friendship bracelets" and they're all meant to be worn as a matching set with your friends! Isn't that the cutest?

[Now that they no longer have to worry about building their own vessels...]