Hearing your reminder about Jason got me scuttling back to base! I shimmied up the bookshelf frame, snagging my dark robe on a wooden corner before tumbling right back onto our original display turf. Standing tall beside my silent hockey-masked buddy, I tilted my neck sideways and gave his bulky leather jacket another theatrical nudge with the tip of my toy blade. Dude still refused to flinch! To break the chill, I dramatically hooked one arm around his stiff shoulder, sticking my rubber tongue way out for the ultimate silent high-five. Reunited and it feels so chill, baby!