[For a second, Fenton has a deer-in-headlights grin on his face. Because he could be as tall as Ace, or fly like Aziraphale or Crowley could. Only he couldn't. Not yet. He didn't know if he ever could be, again, but he hadn't tried again, yet... so who knew, really... But now he was confused and second-guessing as to what that knowing wink could mean. There was no way that she knew about the Gizmosuit, could she? No, no... that was impossible. No one here knew about it, he hadn't told anyone. So, what did that wink mean, then...?]

[He was over-thinking things and he knew it, and Fenton snapped out of that brief moment of panic to laugh, albeit juuuuust slightly nervously.] Ah hah... yeah! It's a little hard for us little people... You hold up, I'll be right down!

[Rummaging through the apartment, Fenton does manage to find a small folding step-stool tucked away in the broom closet, and carries it out to where Lydia was with the huge book.] Found us a step-ladder! How are you going to organize this photo album?