Sorry Lili. Lilis. Pokey just kind of snickers at it, still smirking. "Hey kid," he says, nodding a little towards the little Lili. "I'm a friend of future you here."

It is a noticeable change from the shit Pokey had to put up with from his tiny tot version of himself. He isn't surprised, although he is still thankful that no one seems to be a bigger troublemaker than himself. So far.

"It's a safe enough place. You probably won't be here to long until you go home."

Hopefully. He sure hopes these mini mes aren't going to be a constant feature of the Meadous.