*swoops in and nearly crash lands an ornithopter in the thread, stumbles out wearing pilot goggles and an impractically long scarf, and runs over with an urgent look on his face*
Hey, I recognize you! Take this, and don't open it until you have a balloon!
*reaches into one of many pockets and hands Nhiel a ping pong ball, then runs off in search of headlight fluid and elbow grease*