Douglas glanced up at the additional music, then smiled through his playing and closed his eyes again, adding a little trill of his own to it. Gobo sighed softly, listening to them, tail lightly flipping back and forth on the floor of the cage.

When he realized he was counting the tempo, he blinked and sat back a little. He stared off, eyes moving quickly at the sparks of an idea, then he turned abruptly and stood up.

"Guys!" A wince at the JUMP that caused, but he barrelled on ahead. "I've got an idea. We're gonna break out like Fraggles."