Carly checked her pockets, her bag-it was full of something ruffly, and she had no interest in finding out exactly what that was yet. Otherwise, she had nothing else...

"I'm ready! I think..." She looked at Psyduck, who looked back at her, and tilted his head. She had no idea why he was holding his head or why his expression never seemed to change. Maybe she'd figure it out at some point. But she couldn't exactly just wait to figure out Psyduck. She could figure that out as they walked!