I think he got wet. He seemed...well, able to take care of himself so I just let him to wander. Only now he's in a comfy cave to make sure he doesn't run off into someone else's domain...

[Mat takes a moment, eyes closed, to dissipate the containment cave he'd made around the gremlin. It's one thing to have him here, another to inflict that on the unsuspecting.

Still. It was a good joke.]

I've got to say, you have turned the tables on me. Normally I'm the one using animals to give someone else a start. My hat off to you, Lady Julie.