Honestly, Wembley’s entrance was so typical that Gobo barely looked up- Not that he’d usually ignore his best friend, but he was still focused on the hope that he’d remember something to add to his map…

And then Wembley said that. Now he had Gobo’s full attention, as the fraggle’s head whipped up so quickly you’d swear it made a sound.

“Yeah, Wembley? What did ya find?” he asked, with an eager grin.