Serge follows Terra, somewhat hesitantly, to find quite a scene. A trio of moogles, one quite small, a second tall and thin, and a third squat and stout, all adorned with tall, pointy hats. "Uh. Hi. We're not interrupting anything, are we?"

The three share a look, and the tallest gathers herself up for a scathing retort.
"Does it look like you're interrupting something? Use your brains, you-"
"Now see here, Sandy, there's no call t'be rude about it! And besides, could be they'd be useful, 'elpin' us in our hour of need and all that."
"Oooh! Yes! We could get them to find the things we forgot and everything will be fine!"