Bee giggles at the odd little invitation. "All right," she says. She pulls over the chair and climbs up onto it, peering up at his little abode. The phone looks more or less like a phone; the rest of his setup is far more interesting to her.

"Oh, how darling!" she says. Sensing the advantage of playing off his pride, she adds, "And ingenious. Clever you." She smiles, watching him, hoping for some sort of half-penny tour.