The small pog hopped into the air to make a dramatic, celebratory pose before he started down the hall, small booted feet making deceptively heavy thumps on the cold stone as he ran.

The tour to his Slammer's house was a fairly short one, as home that was in the process of being re-outfitted into a combination garage and clinic wasn't too far from the castle (and there really wasn't too much of interest (to Garren) along the way.

With a cheerful "Weeeei!" and wave of his arms, Garren announced their arrival, beaming happily.

Tachibana blinked up from where he was working on the very steampunk looking engine laid out on his workbench. There was a very energetic mess of sign from Garren that brought a soft, warm smile to his expression before he nodded. "Another version of Dakki, huh?" he interpreted, looking up towards her.