“Yeah?” He chirped, sounding more than a little excited by that challenge. “I’ll find a really good one then!” Which meant Illyana was absolutely going to get a hat one of these days, a very carefully picked out hat… Mono would have to put a lot of thought into it, perhaps by Christmas he could save up enough money from running messages for a super cool, stylish hat!

The nome was still a touch hesitant, but since the Imp seemed to know Illyana… It carefully crept forward with a cautious, raspy squeaking sound, hat covered head turning from the imp, to Illyana, and back to the imp.