[Ah, there it is! Lyney always loves seeing that small little smile on Freminet's face whenever he does a trick; that's how he knows the trick was a good one.]

Well, it seems as though your penguin wished to join us for our performance! I have to thank the both of you for joining me here!

[Lyney offers a bow to Freminet, and the crowd applauds the young man. At that point, Lyney straightens, faintly tilting his head; to the audience, it doesn't look conspicuous, but for Freminet, it's a silent inquiry.]

[Does he want to stay on stage? Or has he had enough and wants to retreat? Now would be the time to do so, if he wanted.]