"Exciting," Harrison deadpans, although just glowing is better than the alternative of something really bizarre, which he wouldn't put past Pocket at all. As Maisy holds it above their heads his eyes turn skyward again, and though he won't verbally admit it, he at least admits to himself that it is pretty. But, he's a partypooper at heart.

"This part is nice. But we'd be just fine by the lake, too."