The Moogle started laughing at his reaction while Beastboy sat up startled by the sound.

"Are we under attack? To arms felines!" He declared lunging awkwardly and being unable to pop out of the box he'd been resting in. With a crash he sent boxes flying and left him face down, box in the air looking like a turtle.

"Oh, uh...sup dude. Looks like you made a friend!"