Pokey the younger just sticks his tongue out and pulls down on one of his eyelids as he tries to get past Lili. He doesn't get far, of course, before he gets pulled up by the psychic hand, immediately trying to grab at it.

The older Pokey, meanwhile, just runs a hand down his face. "Trust me - if I had a choice with this 'clone', he wouldn't be here. He just. Showed up."

"Let me go, freak!" the younger Pokey shouts, still grappling with the psychic hand. "You'll regret this! You don't know how important I am!"