[u]Po quickly collects all of the drawings, shoving them into a bag. He then waves his hand over the opening of the bag, making it disappear, creating a completely round bag of papers.[/u] We will not talk about this again. This bag shall never be opened unless it is a matter of life and death. [u]Po thrusts the small ball into his larger bag, still blushing.[/u] I shouldn't drink anymore...