[More croaking. She doesn't seem to be able to form a verbal response to Egon's words, but the withering look she sends his way is enough. Not that he can see it, since she's still on his head.]

Sea slugs, huh? Definitely sounds like the kind of thing you'd get as a surprise gift for your future self. The only thing I picked up that weekend was a water spider that Roach fell in love with.

I'm gonna have arthropod grandkids. What a world.

[Once they're inside, Kildarby hops off Egon's head and lands on the nearest flat surface, her feathers ruffled. Sigourney floats up to her, projecting thoughts tinged with excitement... and immediately lies down on the table and goes quiet, her eyes still wide open. Kildarby clacks her beak curiously, tapping at the Beheeyem with one claw.]

... I think she just fell asleep.