Seeing the shadow and the airship everyone left their houses and gathered round underneath it. They hadn't expected to see it back so soon nor the occupants inside it. It had been two months since Ché had left and he'd mentioned returning a year later, he was early.

The huge ladder fell from the airship and this time it wasn't Ché who climbed down it but someone else, a woman. This woman looked to be of a very similar height to Ché and surprisingly a similar muscle tone. When the woman reached the ground Kit nudged Robyn and stepped forward.

"Hey, Ché! Nice boobs. You might want to lose the skirt and the make up though, they do you no favours." Kit called.

Everyone had to suppress their laughter after this comment was made.

The woman looked extremely disgruntled and directed a withering gaze at Kit. She lifted him up by the shoulders and hissed, "I'm Greta."

"Greta put him down." Ché's stern voice ordered from above. He was rapidly climbing down the ladder.

"You must be Kit. I've been told about you." Greta said ignoring Ché's order.

Kit shook his head, "I'm not Kit. I'm Robyn. I have nice boobs too. You want to see them?"

Everyone laughed at this including Greta. Robyn blushed and rolled her eyes. Even though he was laughing Sportacus felt a little surprised about Kit's comment and didn't know whether it meant something more than he'd implied. He decided he'd have to speak to the two alone again.

Greta placed Kit back on his feet and looked around her. "Ever since Ché came back home all he's ever talked about is this place. That's why we're here, I wanted to see for myself the town he's fallen in love with. He doesn't do it justice."

Mayor Meanswell stepped forward glad that his town had been so highly praised, "I'm the Mayor of Lazytown. It's an honour to have you here. I apologise for Kit."

Greta waved her hand, "no need. No harm done." The turning to Kit she asked, "Being a clown is all very well and good but have you ever thought of being a mime?"

The crowd chuckled at Greta's question.

Kit smiled, "I can mime too."

Taking a few steps away from the crowd so he had enough room Kit did a flawless rendition of the well known mime act, 'a man stuck in a box'. He had all the right moves and added excellent facial expressions. Once Kit had done he was applauded and he took a bow.

When Robbie woke up from his doze he realised the house was empty. Feeling something in his hand he opened it to find a small note written in Robyn's eloquent handwriting.

'We'll be back in twenty minutes maximum. Ché's come back and we've just gone to meet him. Back soon. Robyn x'

Kit and Robyn returned just as Robbie had finished reading. They were having an extremely playful argument and there were several references to 'nice boobs'. Both were so absorbed in their argument that they didn't notice that Robbie was awake and listening intently to what was being said. Sportacus followed the two in the house and they were no more aware of his presence then they were of Robbie's. Smirking Robbie looked at Sportacus and shrugged. Deciding that enough was enough for now Sportacus cleared his throat and the argument desisted both participants jumping in surprise. Both Robyn and Kit looked a little embarrassed and smiled at both Robbie and Sportacus sweetly.

"Where did all this talk of nice boobs come from?" Sportacus asked seemingly guessing the answer.

"China." Kit answered plainly keeping his usual straight face.

Sportacus shook his head and tried to bury an impulse to chuckle. Calming down he asked again.

Looking at Robyn and knowing the game was up Kit replied, "It might have had something to do with the night we spent together that time. Robyn came out of the shower and her towel fell off. Accidents happen."

Robbie raised both eyebrows, "accidents? I knew you too had to be doing something up there."

"Busted." Was all Robyn could say.

Kit broke in before anyone could say anything else, "me looking when the towel came off was accidental. Had I known she was going to do it I'd have stopped her but she didn't tell me so I looked. She's seen me naked hundreds of times anyway."

Robbie opened his eyes wide. He'd not been aware of this before.

"I've just shot myself in the foot haven't I? I don't wear underwear in bed. I've just done it again." Kit was pretty much on the verge of hitting his head against a wall to shut himself up.

Trying to divert everyone's attention from his numerous faux pas Kit suddenly did his own interpretation of a tap dance. He hadn't been kidding when he'd said he was a master at diversions. Robbie and Sportacus couldn't help but laugh at the younger man's attempt at getting out of trouble. Not only did Kit have a way with words but he also had a way with actions too.

"What are we going to do with you two?" Robbie asked rolling his eyes. He was less upset than he thought he'd be with Kit and Robyn's antics.

"I think we can let them off of the hook this time." Sportacus replied with his arms crossed, "You've been good lately so I think we can overlook this. Just as long as you stay good until after you're married."

Sportacus looked at Robbie to see his thoughts on this and Robbie nodded agreeing.

Robyn and Kit looked at each other in surprise; they'd not expected Robbie and Sportacus to be so lenient. Deciding to leave Robbie and Sportacus to talk Robyn suggested she and Kit go to the flower garden. Kit agreed taking the hint and began to walk with Robyn. Before leaving the house Kit couldn't resist playing a trick on Sportacus and pinched his bum. Kit quickly ran off laughing.

It took a few seconds for what Kit had done to sink in and when it did he gave chase after the phantom pincher. Without any trouble at all Sportacus caught up with Kit and tackled him to the ground. Kit was still laughing when Sportacus turned him over and it didn't seem like Kit would stop laughing any time soon. Kit's laughter was infectious and Sportacus started laughing as well.

Eventually Kit stopped laughing and said, "I didn't know you felt this way about me Sportacus."

Sportacus realised he was practically sitting on top of Kit and got up rapidly. He rolled his eyes and offered Kit a hand up. Just before Kit took the hand Sportacus lifted it out of Kit's reach and smiled. Kit grimaced in mock disappointment and made to help himself up. Making sure Sportacus' attention was fixed on watching him get up Kit got one of Sportacus' legs in a leg lock and Sportacus fell over. Sportacus fell to the ground with a bump and expertly shifting himself got Kit in a loose head lock.

A play fight had started.