"You left out glowing spider-snails," Trudy said, tilting her head toward the tank. "Kids love stuff that lights up. You could probably park a kid in front of that and they'd be fascinated for a while."

She sighed a little rolling her head on her shoulders. She wanted to ask him about that funky clock but she heard he kicked it over to Magical and besides, she didn't want to talk shop. "What did you pick up on shore leave?" she asked.