Itsy, bitsy spider went up the...

Okay, yes. Annie was singing that inside her head. She couldn't believe it, though; it had been so many years since the last time she sang it, which was maybe around fourth grade of primary school.

Holding Copito in her hands, she looked around the compartments. All the ones in the front were busy, filled...too much people. Eeek, claustrophobic issues she had these days. Finally, a compartment was not that empty anymore, since Copito fell out of her hands and immediately installed himself around the couches.

"Comfy, eh?" She asked him, then seated next to him to start petting him.