"And I used to think I was pretty tall," jokes Aglet, though of course he was disabused of that notion when he met his cousins; beans had nothing to do with it. He glances over his bedroom, spots something currently out of Bee's sight, and abruptly darts into the recesses of his living space to hide it before she can get the chair set up. A moment later he's back at the edge to watch the proceedings. "And you can come see my phone," he says, oddly proud of the object set up in a dock at one end of the shelf despite how disturbing he's often found its presence.