Actually, that'd be pretty good! Don't really wanna rely on the magic music while up on stage, y'know?

[He turns to glance off-screen, giving a sharp whistle.] Hey, Frank! Hop on up here!

[His words turn out to be quite literal: a rabbit soon appears right in front of the scroll, apparently sitting on the same table it's resting on. Harvey reaches out and scoops him up in the curve of his foreleg, pulling him back away from the paper.]

This is Frank. Had him while I was up on the Satellite, but he didn't make the jump back with the rest of us. Didn't think I'd see him again 'til I found him out in the woods a couple weeks back.