Child you gave him away--! "Rag--!"

"Under the bench!?" AH. "Ponta--!" Quite immediately, Gilag is coming over only for the Zigzagoon to bolt out and onto Ib's lap. Obviously Gilag isn't going to just snatch at a little girl though... Er...

Not that he didn't briefly start, and then pull his hands back, obviously caught in a dilemma. "Huh--! Probably because he took the stuff in my bag..." he grumbles, frowning.