The Magelets seem to perk up a little once they're out of the warm forge and back in the cool early-spring air. They scatter slightly, looking at trees, stray butterflies, or the occasional flower.

Mistral herds his hiploop out the door, and then realizes they'll have to round the Magelets back up to PINpoint back to the Nexus. He does a quick pointy-hat count to make sure they're at least still all in sight.