Gobo cast a sidelong glance at Wembley, hearing him hum, and chuckled. It was impossible for the little fella to be truly quiet, huh? Well, at least he was trying- It was considerate. 'Course, that was just how Wembley was...

He was always trying to do right by his friends, and Gobo couldn't help feeling that he needed to be more that way, himself. Might as well start now, eh? Once he finished up the map's addition and set his pencil down, he looped an arm around Wembley's shoulders.

"Good job, Wembley. I'm really impressed!"