"Talk away," Indy distractedly replies to Mike. His attention is locked on the rubber plant, which has now started to wobble quite violently. "Just quit suggesting names."

All of a sudden, the puppy breaks from the cover, tumbling onto the carpet, finding his feet, and galloping off towards the couch. He's pursued by the miniphant in all her diminutive ninja glory. Both of them look gleeful rather than fearful or angry.

"Stampy begs to differ," Indy chuckles to Moon.