“Oh...uh, hi, guys,” Guido greeted Petrie’s siblings, “I’m fine. Did I worry you guys too? Sorry. It’s been kind of, you know, crazy for me lately, meeting another of my kind for the first time and all.” He nodded at Pangaea. “You’ve met Pangaea, right? I mean, obviously you’ve seen him already; he’s right there. But have you talked to him yet?” but have you talked to him yet?”
“Oh yes!” Donny said, “He tells great stories!”
“I know! Isn’t it great?” Guido beamed, “I never thought I’d meet someone weirder than me!” He paused. “Uh...I–I–I mean, not weird in a bad way; weird in a good way, you know? Weird in the same way I’m weird, but more so. I meanĂ³”
“Uh, as much as I hate to interrupt,” Pangaea cut in, “I’d better get back to the cave I was in before, to tell the others who were with me that I’m okay. Did you want to come with me, Guido?”
“Um...actually,” Guido said, “If it’s okay with you, I thought I’d visit with the Flyers for a bit, and then maybe go and get some food.”
“Oh, no problem,” Pangaea replied, “I’ll see you soon, then.”
Before he left, Pangaea briefly turned to speak with Rebecca. “Thank you so much for having me,” he said sincerely, “I hope I can visit you and your family again sometime.”