Longshot's eyes lit up when he saw Maponos scurry in. "Fuzzy!" He held his arms out.

The pygmy marmoset hesitated, sniffed, and then raced over to pounce Longshot. He might have shrank somehow, but he still smelled like Maponos' Longshot. The little simian cuddled against the tiny Mojoworlder.

Longshot settled down next to a bigger pile of blankets and carefully hugged his little monkey. He grinned up at Ali. "These blankies comfy enough for you?"