E-316: Zarg’s World Downport, Circus Galacta

A flustered-looking mother appears, a second child in tow.  She grabs the small boy by the hand, glances at Prrri with a face full of complex emotions, “Bort, come, leave it alone.”

She begins pulling the boy away.

“I wanted to touch it!”

Prrri’s ears and tail have become erect.